I wish I had that extra pair of gloves. My hands were not sweaty.
This is what I had to deal with at about the 2:45 mark of my ride. It was a slow descent down to town and then I had 25k to ride in the valley to get home. When I finally made, I found out that they had turned the drying room on. This is where I stood for about 20 minutes, defrosting and almost crying as the feeling came back into my hands.
Ah, so nice, yet so painful |
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