#193: White-taped
It nearly goes against all my better instincts, but my new bars have been lovingly wrapped in white bar tape by Andrea. All of this comes at the end of a hell of training week where she (in her coach role) has driven me to a pretty tired state, but also set me up nicely (hopefully) for nationals only 13 days away. But at least she takes care of me after abusing me on the bike.
Here it is hanging next to Andrea’s Cross-Check and my old Cannondale (the one with the black tape).
