after checking out the centurion (unfortunately it was a bit too tall) we headed for some dinner. the north 48th street el chaparro got the nod, and off we went into the sunset.
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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
just riding my bike as often as i can
- c-record
- Omaha, Nebraska, United States
- un ciclista valiente con una gata negra
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