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Taos, New Mexico

Photo op time. Here's me, the trail, and my scraggly beard.

Riding a bit further serves up views that aren't half-bad. They're are actually half-good. Wait, did I just repeat myself?

Further along I reach a signpost of sorts, telling me I'm still on the trail. Yeah, thanks, like I could ever get lost on this trail.

Well, apparently someone got lost and died, here's their bones to prove it.

My bike must have a certain affection for the trail. So much so, it has decided to collect some of it as a souvenir.

Looking down tells me the trail is certainly well-traveled by horses, bikes, hikers, and even bears. Or are those dog tracks? I like to think they're bear tracks, makes the ride seem risky, maybe even dangerous. Hey, this ride can use all the excitement it can get.

You still here? If so, just a quick thank you for sticking in there. What's coming up next should be of interest to you.