we found ourselves off the bike quite a bit. whatever... there were about 15 of us. it was so awesome to look back behind you and see a (what seemed to be) never ending line of riders behind you. sure it made for slow creek crossings, and a lot of stopping, but the RIDE is what is all about.
seeming to become just as much a tradition is...the stop at Bodos. this year Bodos was a bit closer to the end of the ride. but it's the perfect egg stop. hanging out under the trees wishing we had a tub full of Tecnu, it was amazing.
countless hikers, dogs, runners, down trees, and one bum on a drunk bike with a disassembled derailleur who was "going to get me a cold one."
perfect ride.
post ride BBQ hosted by James and Johanna, hit the spot. so did the cold one.
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