What road?

I'm thinking it is somewhere north of here.  Thing is, you hit any kind of pebble going that fast, it's game over. All the shit inside your helmet will be fine when they find it in the bushes 100 yards downhill from the rest of you. This road appears to be of exceptional quality and I wouldn't be surprised if they pre-groomed it, but still don't know why you wouldn't be wearing a stay puff marshmallow suit.  Equivalent to riding a motorcycle in sandals and T-shirt, difference being this requires skill. Ah, but when the semen of a young man floods his brain with testosterone, anything is possible.