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...world and rub my face in its soft belly. This was, without a doubt, the best ride in my entire life. My GPS died about 15 miles from the end, but officially we clocked 80 miles with about 8000ft climbing total. Arrived back at the campsite, I sipped a cold beer with enthusiasm and scratched the dried salt from my face. We lounged in the hot springs to relax the legs, then went out for burgers at ...

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