Got back from Breck to join part of the Bike Club crew in P-towne. Brad, Jess, Bryan, and Jason made the trek over the divide to hang out, ride bikes, and esplode stuff. There was a massive bottle rocket launch. Let's just say that this happened in "Wyoming" and not the home town (I feel compelled to say that since there is photo documentation and all).
Tore around the local trails. The crew was pretty impressed with Slantdickular and Ridge of Doom. Big fat grins all around. We frequented Loui's, Mexlax, and the Flying F for Bran Muffins. Yep. Figured out the worlds problems. Solution: Ride Bikes. The only low point was destroying the front wheel on my 29er and watching everyone pull away for the long drive home. We unearthed many of P-townes treasures, both the more well known and the obscure. Missed the municipal fireworks caused wild-fire. Sad. There's always next year.
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Now we're playin' with fire! Nice work resisting the(self) destructive impulses of a standard bIKE cLUB outing. Trails look cool too
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