i ran into elisabeth at the shop today. she was riding her bertoni and her cousin was riding her old road bike, a rampar. she was sportin' her new custom printed bike luv tee... with a birdie on the back.
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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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