I tried to put in too many pictures. When I took them out, it still thought they were there. So I trashed it. Here is a new post. Some pictures are from my day with the black beast, some the day after.


This is the view from the mountain I had to climb after I got rid of the bike. 
This is the incline I would have had to ride down. It was about 20 degrees, which doesn’t sound like much till you walk it.
I remember that mountain. I thought we would walk around it, but noooooo. I told Ryan “There’s no fucking way I can walk up that mountain!” But I did. And many after that.
It is one of the times I remember over and over about my Camino.
Good luck and I continue remembering you in my prayers.
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