Nonetheless, we battled our way to Itasca where a dear friend met us and set up camp.
We slept fairly well after riding 105 miles.
Breakfast was delightful.
Here are a few other pictures from the day.
They call those things hills!
Enjoying a moment in Lake George after reaching 105 miles.
We are trying to raise money for teachers in the Dominican. Can you help?
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