Ben had another popped tire, so I rode 20 miles to Moose and 20 miles back to get a few new tubes and another patch kit. There is a beautiful bike trail running along the mountain range and plenty of interesting and supporting people along the way. There is something in the fresh snow capped mountain air that fills the spirit and rejuvenates the soul to the point where one no longer needs a taste of food nor water to have the energy to carry on.
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