Home for over a month since the road trip and I am still posting about it. That's either indication that I'm a lazy procrastinating sod or that not much has been happening bike related since my return. A little from coloumn A and a little from coloumn B I'm thinking.
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| Day VI began by meeting Dicky, Aaron and Dave out in the middle of nowhere to go ride Wilson's Creek. I never did see a creek or Wilson, but I did manage to see lots of hills and my front tire as it was pointed up approximately 5000 ft of them (hills that is). |
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| No creek, no Wilson seen. |
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| The first kick to the gnads came right from where we parked and had a nine mile (yes, my Canuck readers, I said "mile") climb. It was all on road and pointed straight up. Just what the legs needed at the end of a week long road trip. Aaron and Dave in the background grinding it out (but not each other). |
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| "It's just a little climb, a down, another short climb . . . " and so on. All the "it's just a little climb" bullshit really added up. |
Anywho . . . there you have it. A weeks worth of road trip half-assed-ly presented.
1 comment:
Climb, climb, climb, climb, climb, climb, climb, climb and then climb some more. So disappointed I didn't make this trip! ;-)
Lenny
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