Postride, I often forget to eat…and then I get grumpy, so that’s not ideal. I know it’s a bad habit, but I’m often in a rush when riding during the week. On weekends, I like to splurge a bit and cook myself a big dinner after my ride. My riding besties Erin, Leslie, Rachel, Jenna, and I are always sharing photos of the baked ziti, lasagna, eggplant Parm, or sauce that we make after weekend rides.
After races, I like to treat myself to something decidedly unhealthy. I try to get down with local treats: In New York City, that might be pizza or dumplings. If I’m coming home through Connecticut, it’s probably going to be Rein’s Deli (a long-time bike racer favorite) or pizza in New Haven from Modern,…