Clay shows me a tack I almost rode over.
Jim hands me next year's camp reservation for the Gorge Tour.
VBC jerseys aplenty!
Slow race, tandem category.
Slow race, solo cat.
DQ'd.
Flat fixing contest.
Post-picnic ride with Jim and George. You could see and smell smoke in the air from the nearby forest fire. Funny the trail is called "burnt bridge".
I won't need those stinkin' bridges again anyway.
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