simply put, the Fly Boyz dragged us around and kicked our asses all over their home-town web of super sweet single track. yup. that is pretty much how it went ;-)
yes, boyz, that was a FINE time ... and i'd love to do it again if you're willing to WAIT for me some more!!!
i have absolutely NO pictures. all i have is a wonderful set of memories of 48 some odd miles and 6300' of climbing... of countless massive mountain views, stream drainages, aspens groves, 4x tracks, and super-ghosty trails. i consider myself one lucky woman to have latched onto the Fly Boyz grand loop adventure.
Paul, Eric, Ryan, Kieth, Fred, and of course, Tom: thank you very, very much.