From this point onwards there is no turning back. Flights booked, wives are appeased (to a certain extent), bums are creamed and ready to go!
I am sure all of us, would like to wish Rob "Funkmeister" Keogh and Stephen "Can I have some red wine with that?" Doyle the very best on their journey accross America. We hope to read sordid tales of "grit" eating in Montana, 300 punctures through the Rockies, possum hunting in Virginia.
Take care guys, keep this blog going.
Regards
Paul
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And don't forget your bag balm. Available at all reputable stock & station agents (locate under Dairy Requisites, OK?)
By now we expected to see several reports of saddle sores and sightings of Road Runners and Assorted other Critters.
Perhaps these two blokes are too busy recuperating or buggered at the end of each day to post a blog.
Fergus Clan
Yeah, well, in my experience, it's about this stage - at the end of each day, you do as my PAC roommate,used to do back in '92. A big crusty guy from Tennessee, he was in denial about the cause of his anguished discomfort. Bikes share your room overnight for security so, casting around, he'd blame his Cannondale. Sitting on the end of his bed, he'd glare at it: "When I get you back to Nashville, I'm gonna cut you into wind chimes!"
HELLOOOOOO where are you Doc??
We are eagerly awaiting the stories! By now you should have finished your enduro day which I am super keen to hear about. How is the body holding up. Early days, no doubt you are dominating!
Look forward to hearing your goss.
Meg
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