
It wasn't a race but a ramble, as the name implies, with plenty of food stops, scenic views and conversation. It was the kind of ride I always dream about when I look at old Frank Patterson drawings of riders lazily rollin' along country roads. There wasn't much traffic aside from an occasional pick-up or Amish horse and buggy. Autumn was the ideal time for it too. Lots of color in the foliage and cool weather. We started around 10:00 AM after a big breakfast and covered 73 miles by the time we returned. The sun had set and Jame's wife had prepared a splendid meal for all of us.
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Thats my big bro and I. Bicycles have always brought us together. Neither of us had ever ridden 73 miles in one day before this!

Ahhh, how I miss the eastern forests. The smell and sound of the leaves in fall bring back so many memories. To see more photos check out this link and to see a great cycling blog by my friends James and James check out www.ridelugged.com
Now that I am home in Portland I am getting back to work on some new winter caps and thinking about making some special edition holiday caps. Keep an eye on the site.
