13 Nov More Europe Pics: Day 4
I was just remembering the week of riding in France and Switzerland I did a couple of months ago. Mmmm, sunshine and the alps.
You probably won’t find anything quite like this either. This was just a small section of the many incredibly rooted trails we would ride during the week. Fortunately for me it was generally dry, because coming from the desert, wet roots like this would have destroyed me.
At the bottom of all that singletrack was a picturesque valley, with a refuge and a fantastic restaurant in it. I ate the biggest, heaviest, cheesiest, hammiest plate they had, along with some beer, against my better judgment, as I knew it was all up from there.
I wish every epic day had a gourmet meal and a grassy nap in the middle of it. The locals didn’t even really ride with food, because if you got hungry there was always a little village and a restaurant close by.
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