Coconino – Day 2

  In retrospect, Maybe finishing that bottle of bourbon last night was a bad idea.     Slowly we ooze out of our cold tents at around thenish to find...nothing. Just the sound of the breeze blowing through the trees, and some ravens caw-ing. We take our time making a lavish breakfast, enjoying the scenery, excited …

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Coconino – Day 1

So it begins...   Coffee Breakfast burrito Strap a buncha shit to the bikes Check out late Mail shit home Find Bourbon Turn on Garmin Load route Shred   After mailing 11 pounds of crap home, and an excessively long search for some whiskey, we turn off the road and into the AZT. Instant grin. I …

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