At the risk of making this place look like some kind of road riding blog, I'll try to consolidate this into two posts. But I did take the redstone pride to Europe for 3 weeks, and, despite having ridden only road, had a great time.
Picture 1: my brother riding in the Alpilles - the more coastal beginnings of the same geological formations that eventually run north to make the Alps. These ones are only about 800 feet tall, making for a fun day where you can ride 4 or 5 of them and brag about the "mountain passes" you rode later at the bar. They are, at least, dramatic.
Picture 2: Climbing up Mount Ventoux (The Dauphine just passed through there) I saw this guy railing down on some kind of downhill road carving contraption. Two wheels, very fast, full armor apparently is needed. He seemed to be enjoying himself.
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Crap, that looks fun. The riding too. But that contraption - very cool.
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