I really don't know how I could enjoy myself more on a bicycle. This last stint of cycling has really just been so eptastic amazing... Its silly.
    I'm kicking the pedals and tackling passes these days with 
Cass Gilbert. Never before have I ridden with someone so experienced and like minded in the ways of knobby tired travel. We have gotten into some beautiful, ungringified out-thereness! The kind of bike touring that has you bug eyed, grinning from ear to ear and sleeping well at night from the effort.
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| An unloaded day ride out of Huaraz. | 
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| The crew of traveling cyclist at Joe's Place in Huaraz. This was my send off photo. I left a day before Cass (back row in green) He caught up to me the next day farther South. | 
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| A cold persistent rain had us duck into these first class abandon digs for the night. | 
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| The next morning loomed bright a sunny! | 
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| A very friendly and optimistic woman in Ticllos told us there was a route through to Llaclla. It started out nice and easy. | 
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| but soon got a bit trickier | 
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| Eventually we wound our way down through the brush. | 
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| After Llaclla, we bumped into this obstacle. A bit swifter than we wanted to carry bikes through. | 
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| The next morning we were so nicely guided... | 
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| down this trail | 
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| To this bridge. | 
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| On the other side. We did a little of this... | 
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| and bit more this | 
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| ...And rest. Yes, that's my left pedal strapped to the bike. I didn't need it for a while. | 
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| Our little lunch pal in Gregorio | 
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| We escaped that cauldron of fire and descended the road on the far canyon wall | 
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| Ol' buddy has seen a better day | 
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| Two Surlys in the village of Mangas | 
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| Why stay to the roads when you don't have too? | 
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| Power food for the monster climbs! | 
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| Abandon mine on the way to Oyon | 
 
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| Like I said... Just silly! | 
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| When darkness catches you on a long climb, sometimes its best to just see what morning brings. | 
 
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| Our last few day have left us grinning like this, most the time. 
 We are following roughly (except for our own single track long cuts) a route laid down by the Pikes. Who are just ahead of us, also swooping and grinding these gorgeous Peruvian highlands.
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