by Mike Logsdon The legs stopped but the crisp rush of air, chilled by a Patagonian winter, continued to bite our weathered faces. Wheels clicked and hummed in their familiar rhythm as we descended Garibaldi pass. Ahead, about an hour was something we knew well from imaginings. The road, once endless, filled with excitement and [...]
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September 10th, 2006 – The End by Mike Logsdon
Posted: 10th September 2006 by melloajello in Spinning Southward, TheBicycle0