In September, Dad and I rode a significant portion of the Mickelson Trail. I started in Deadwood and biked the uphill portions, then met up with Dad to bike the downhill portions. The hills were green and the scenery was wonderful, especially on the first half of the trail. It was the last trip on my Dawes- despite how faithful it had been to me over the summer, I sold my mountain bike before I left for England :(
Aunt Nancy came to visit one of the last weeks I was in Rapid, and she, Dad and I hiked down Sunday gulch, behind Sylvan lake. It was a beautiful day and a good hike.
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