double latte to wake me up, and then headed out for a hard 60 mile loop. the wind was a bitch, but it builds character.
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'never again during the remainder of his journey to San Francisco would he equal or surpass this day's eighty-eight-mile effort. furthermore, never again on the trip would he encounter roads as fine as those he met in the Cornhusker state. riding through Wyoming and every state or territory thereafter, Nellis would long for the "excellent paths" of Nebraska.' - An American Cycling Odyssey, 1887
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2 comments:
Okay... so how'd you take a photo of yerself from thirty feet away?
oh no magic. just set the camera down on a lamp post base, and used the self timer. just did one try, took less than 30 seconds to do. got lucky i suppose.
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