Yes that's me, El Salvador 2004. Click on it, it's undeniable. The weak chin, wide stance, it's all me.
I never would be so vain as to publish a photo of myself, even one with a great cut back, but Juancho called me a liar. That is in between complaining about the pace, the bad weather and the length of the ride. You have to love a guy that invites you on a ride when it's raining and then spends the next hour talking about how hungry he is.