Good grief people. So judgmental. So much insecurity.
I don’t care what people think. I care more about whether I’m going faster than them.
When I show up at a bike race with my scarf gracing my neck, and see other people wrapped up in their fancy winter coats I rejoice!
I know that I will be able to drop these poor insecure people about twenty minutes after the start when they realise they are waayy too hot.
Meanwhile, if the sun comes out and my scarf gets too hot, I can whip it off (the scarf) at the next fire road section and stuff it in my jersey pocket.
Scarfs rock. Scarfs are the sign of wisdom and maturity. A scarf shows that you can plan ahead. Scarfs make the sun shine and the grass grow. Do not wrap your weak and feeble body in a “coat” or a “gilet”. Gilet – that’s not even a word. Use a scarf! Let your body breathe. Demonstrate your confidence in your ability to survive anything that nature can throw at you with nothing but your determination and a small piece of cloth.