It's been 125 days in Montana, and I have no idea why the time seems to have gone by so quickly. The weather was weird all summer, I had fewer days of cycling, less time working at the bike shop compared to last summer, but I take away good memories of the grandchildren and the crew at the Outdoorsman. The car is packed, the bikes secure on the Thule, and the car gassed up ready for an early AM departure in about 8 hours. Until next March Butte, stay well my friends, I'm coming back with a new mountain bike and a new attitude about living life.
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