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This scene had jagged dead trees pointing towards a full moon, but this is the best I could capture with my expired potato. This was fire road after some MTB trails where I rattled my fillings loose in the darkness of woods at dusk. Last time I was here was 2008, fond memories of when I used to ride with my middle school friend and rant about the importance of full suspension and hydro brakes. Now my 13 y.o. nephew is doing the same, he doesn't give a shit what I think about expensive fragile bikes, and so time marches on.
on that note new bike build is in the mail for me, 2x11 and not-cantis. I will miss the durability, good looks, clickety freewheel, hundreds of memories. but not the front brake shudder which was going to kill me unabated.
