Photo stolen from Chris Ploch
Over 3000 feet of climbing yesterday. Not including the urban assault on the village of Keystone. We met a bunch of nutty downhill dudes who offered to let us use their bikes on a couple of runs from the gondola today. They were intrigued by our taste for slow accent on the 29er hardtails. In fact, one dude asked if that was indeed a Gunnar 29er, then he said he would likely crack it in two if he were to ride it on the double black D coming down from the top of the mountain. These dudes were pretty funny, LB and I will likely take the challenge.