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Black Tuesday was our longest ride, 77 miles from Hoisington to McPherson. The last 20 miles,
after lunch in charming Marquette, was into the teeth of a fierce, hot south wind. Sustained
30 mph wind, with gusts over 40 mph. Riders fell like flies and kept the SAG folks busy. I persevered,
but took 06:55 to complete the ride at just 11.1 mph average. Possibly the hardest work I've ever done.
Each thumbnail below links to a much larger image of about 1.2 MB in size.
Dawn over the plains. The heat mandated an early start.
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Scenic overlook of the Cheyenne Bottoms. At the top of a steep hill, of course.
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Riders learning about the Bottoms and its wildlife.
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Cinnamon rolls in Claflin. Bicycle fuel!
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The sweet SAG ladies as candies.
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You do know about the green M&M's, don't you?
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Gas works between Bushton and Frederick.
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Having pigged out on cinnamon rolls, I resisted the cobbler, but did indulge in chocolate milk.
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A herd of donkeys, including several new foals.
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This SAG had ice pops! Nothing beats a sweet, cold, refreshing ice pop on a hot, parched day!
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A variety of recumbents happened to be at the SAG when I was.
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A sweeping vista of the plains west of Marquette.
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Two vivacious young girls costumed as a cookie and an ape drummed up business for the sundries shop.
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Marquette blocked off downtown to feed a hearty meal to the condemned riders...
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...who were about to steer into the 40 mph headwinds.
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Quaint old gas station in Marquette.
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The ice cream parlor in the sundries shop. Had another big chocolate shake.
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The Smoky Hill river outside of Marquette. It was tough pedalling beyond this point!
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Very tired riders in the McPherson High School gym.
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The evening meeting in McPherson.
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