That is right, the Tour de Otree is not in order, but it is a grand tour so it needs to have a prologue.
It is the elevation profile, and the gravel, more than the distance that makes this ride so dialed.
Clouds over Boulder all morning, rode up into them pretty quickly.
The whole world up there was frosted in.... frost.
This looks a little different than in August.
Hearts, Stars, and frost flakes.
When I made it to the Gold Hill general store the front spokes were all frosted, not sure it is as cool in the picture as it was to my frozen brain
If things go right I may eat more of the gold hill general store chicken pot pie than anyone, man that stuff is good.
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