Went camping with some decidedly non-biking friends this weekend (Dave manages to not ride his Bontrager Privateer much at all), at what just might be another candidate for the best car camping spot ever. Dave drought his bocce balls into the wild. I was soundly beaten in each and every game, but the views made up for it. Oh, and a bike ride on the Colorado Trail underneath Mt. Princeton, this time with no rear brake (which has since been remedied).
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