Day 77 – 75 Miles

I’m kind of drunk and so full of food that I might literally die. That being said, I do not feel like writing about my amazing day. I’ll let the pictures speak for themselves. Stay tuned for the next, and hopefully more verbose, edition of James and his Bike!

A beautiful but incredibly windy morning
The dead, vacant expression in those eyes say it all
So. Much. Climbing.
It honestly wasn’t that bad. But, seriously, fuck climbing.
Sebastian taking another scenic piss
19 miles of scenic downhill!
This guy…
Yeah. Us. ?
So chic