Without further adieu here comes an overload of photos.
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| This is where it started. |
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| Mmmm....Protein. |
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| The riders. |
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| Handful of ham... |
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| Dad giving me some pointers. |
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| Ready to hit the road. |
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| Andy, Me, & Dad. |
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| We started out riding down to the lighthouse. |
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| It was beautiful out! |
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| Our first hill to climb. |
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| Dad is a such a stud! |
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| Dad. |
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| Me & Andy. |
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| We stopped to take in the beauty around us. |
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| 1st rest stop. 25 miles down, 75 more to go. |
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| Helmet hair. |
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| Riding buddies since, forever. |
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| 50 mile rest stop. 50 more miles to go. |
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| Dad and Andy. Andy looks how I felt. |
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| Racing the setting sun. |
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| Most of the time I kill the hills... |
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| Every once in awhile though, the hill kills me. |
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| Dad always kills the hills. Someday I will be as tough as him. |
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| He is smiling cause he killed the hill and we didn't. |
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| Police lights just for us. |
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| We did it! It was a proud moment. |
Dad, when can we go again?
And in case anyone was wondering, I'd like some click-ins for Christmas =)
