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Thanks for the post, birddogvet, it's nice to see folks with all levels of ability make their attempts at adventure. I'm convinced that adventure is what you make it, and doesn't have to be far from home. I was riding yesterday and got in a soaking downpour in the mountains near home -- foolishly left my rain gear behind because I "knew" it wasn't going to rain -- and voila! Instant adventure. I got soaked, but learned that wasn't such a bad thing, especially in beautiful mountains.. After another 30 miles in dry weather I was dried out and ready for a chile releno at the nearest Mexican eatery. It wasn't exactly Prudhoe to Patagonia but it was fun and new and unpredictable and I loved it.
Ride on, brother, prostate be damned!
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