Day 3: Betsy's perspective.

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 Today was the dreaded McKenzie Pass ride.  Over 4,000 feet of elevation to tackle.  Several of us thought it could not be done.  The sag wagon was prepared to rescue us from a certain defeat!   But wait...... there was no dread.  There was no defeat.  The climb was dwarfed by the glory of the forest.


We were surrounded by the sights and sounds of the forest.  With so much to take in, the miles sailed by.  What should have been grueling became only a welcome challenge.  And a celebration at the summit!  A sense of awe at the accomplishment.



And the reward of a 15 mile downhill flight!  After today's achievement, there is no longer a sense of trepidation for what the road ahead might hold.  Onwards........

Comments

  1. TheresaJuly 19, 2022 at 10:47 AM

    Looks amazing, you guys are rock stars! Hope the temperatures are mild for you. Keep up the great work.

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  2. KathyJuly 19, 2022 at 11:23 AM

    That one in the middle doesn't look like a sister. In fact, it kinda looks like Pete.

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  3. Tina BrittJuly 20, 2022 at 8:28 AM

    You guys are AWESOME! So proud of you :-)

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