It was holyidaytastic. Santa was there. Well, at least what I imagine Santa would look like if he moved to Austin and took up MTBing. He’d lose some weight and shave the beard because it would get caught in twigs while tearing up the trail, but since he spends his money on bikes now, he doesn’t have the change to refit his old large clothes. That kind of Santa.

Next week will be New Yearsalicious. You can race well and really end the year right. Or you can do poorly and give yourself some motivation for the ‘oh niner.

Someone left behind a red Hind vest tonight, if that was you, please tell us.

Results have been posted. Have yourselves some merry holidays, and we’ll see you New Year’s Eve’s Eve.