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FARGO RIDE - THE MOUNTAINS: PART II

 As I was climbing up towards Tin Cup Pass from St. Elmo the colors and mountains became more and more spectacular.  I kept wanting to stop and take pictures, but I also knew I had a long ways to go.



After a few hours of climbing I reached the top of Tin Cup Pass at 12,154 ft.  Not bad considering I started the day at under 8,000 ft.  Overall it was a good climb and I only had to walk a couple of short sections due to the steepness and looseness of the road.  Even with my full load I was still able to out-climb a jeep!  The weather was perfect.  The top of the pass was like a wasteland.



 It was a good thing I climbed Tin Cup from the south, because the north side was much more treacherous.  I had to walk down more than I had to walk up just to make sure I didn't toss myself into some sharp rocks.  It was very loose and rocky from all of the Jeep and four-wheeler traffic.  This picture was by no means the worst of it.



 After descending for about an hour I hit the town of Tin Cup.  It was a really neat little town, but that flag represented the headwind I was about to push.  The easy descent down from Tin Cup turned out to be a lot of work.



 Rush-hour traffic between Tin Cup and Taylor Park Reservoir.  Mooooove!



Almost to Crested Butte.  Just 15 more miles uphill into a headwind to get some dinner!

More to come...



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