So it was a good thing I got a ride over the pass cuz it was a full on snow storm with a few inches on the ground. chels left me in Dillon and it was cold and snow but true snow wasn't sticking. And I was off !!!!!! Riding with a full load took a little bit of getting used to but soon enough I was back in a rhythm hammering. I created out the six mi to Frisco in about half and hr. Once in Frisco I proceeded to get lost looking for a camp site that was on the map. I never found it so went to a local brewery for za and a beer. Then I found a nice spot to set up my tent in some words behind a baseball field. Now I'm laying in my tent, not only is it cold as balls but it's dumping snow. If it keeps up like this I don't even no if I will be able to ride tomorrow. That's all for now my hands getting cold.
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