We hit the summit.
And then we hit another one.
Somewhere in there we crossed into Colorado.
There were times that I thought these caterpillars were moving faster than I was.
I smiled all day at the beauty around me.
Worth it. Every moment and every hill.
Elk running in front of my bike. Lightening in the distance. Cool temperatures.
The stats don't matter today.
Wonderful blog. The pictures spoke volumes. Congratulations on making it through both passes.
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