Finished the 12 hill thing.
Rode it with my Camba nice-guys Mike and Rusty. Ride was pretty straight forward, aside from getting lost about a billion times and a bit of a chilly start.
What was supposed to be about 85 miles turned out to be a cool 100, that's how lost we're talking. I've got a hunch we did more than the 6100 feet of climbing too. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger I do suppose.
I think I want to do it at least one more time before Mohican, both because it was fun, and man I need some work in the hills.
Pack Your Bags, We're Moving!
4 years ago
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