Moleskine Thought #2

Mitch Ellis is an ox on a bicycle. That's all there is to it. I recall a time cycling up the North Shore with the guys while he was leading our peloton. Nothing could stop him. The wind must have been blowing 30 miles an hour. Chris looks at me and says "your brother is a fucking machine" I nodded in agreement. Later in the ride someone bumps his back tire and sends him for a digger. His bike's fucked, his leg's fucked. It doesn't phase him. That's Mitch.