Durango view north of Perrins Peak and the San Juans in the distance.
Thursday and Friday we rode most of the day - right from the house and
onto singletrack in less than 30 seconds. Seriously.
There was no place to be, the weather was 70 and sunny, and i didn't
turn the keys in the car for three days.
It was pretty simple really - like every visit to D-town: sleep in,
ride for several hours, stop in town for coffee and food before and
after the ride, and then a beer on the deck before dinner.
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