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Thursday, May 28, 2009

100 miles on the dirt today

My bike asked me WHY? do you do this. Why are we trying to cross this creek? This crossing used to be a bridge, flood damage a year ago left it like this.



Riding Gravel



Rode out to Field of dreams from Dubuque, that was 40 miles, so to get home would be 80 miles. Arrive home I made coffee, had some friendship bread, something Birgit makes, that I can't stop eating. I thought why not, why not another 20 miles and make it an even 100 miles. So back on the bike, rode hard, got 20 in and called it a century.

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