The boys did such a great job, I can't even begin to imagine being in the saddle for that long. Or to have the strength and endurance and eat a bunch of fake goo-like food along the way. I'm proud of my boy and have a great admiration and respect for his commitment to the sport he loves.
We spent the night in Jackson and had fun recuperating the next day walking around town and then head back home to Utah. We drove home the route the bikers had just ridden the previous day. Whew! Seriously, that is so far. I just kept thinking wow... you were riding this whole time. Remarkable. They always say they'll never to it again.
Til next year....... ha!
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