i went out to wilderness park with nicol and gravy. we had a fun time crossing creek beds, railroad tracks, and dodging thorns.
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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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cool shots!! looks cold out-brrr...
those thorns look no-nonsense
Ridley?
yo kev, yep.. finally got it built up. it rides nice, though the fork is pretty stiff. it wasn't easy dialing out the chatter in the front cantis.
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