I spotted this interesting set-up at the top of Independence Pass the day after the pass opened. The person was no-where to be found (unless they were under the tarp).
I had a great ride this evening. It was one of those rides where I was feeling no pain and it just felt good to go super hard ... and then go harder. I haven't had a ride like this in at least a month and it felt great! I was able to snap a couple of pics along the way with the sun setting behind the Flat Irons.
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Come see us when you race down here next weekend!