i had planned to make the monday night group ride but 'someone' was late getting to my place. anyways! i took lindsey out through bennet and the roca rollers. welcome back from BRAN lindsey.
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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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thanks conrad! we'll catch the group next week. too bad the tractor church didn't make it into the photo.
We waited until 6:10... maybe even 6:15. Good crowd but very devoid of green... hmmmmm...
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