Last Lima ride


A rider in our group took a nasty spill in the loose power outside Lima.


We never saw the sun and the fog was continuous.


Our group in front of a 400 year old small church in the middle of nothing.


Mountain biking on the moon.


We went through an area of chicken farms.  I could only hold my breath for so long.  We were chased by some very nasty dogs.  I cycled like a bat out of hell when they approached.


~ by rjmang on May 30, 2009.

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