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Photos from 09/12/2003

share the road in Prescott National Forest before 7am and in 50 degree temperatureshare the road in Prescott National Forest before 7am and in 50 degree temperature
share the road in Prescott National Forest before 7am and in 50 degree temperatureshare the road in Prescott National Forest before 7am and in 50 degree temperature
just a couple days after the Harvest Moon, the nearly fullmoon still shines just after 7am in the Prescott National Forest.just a couple days after the Harvest Moon, the nearly fullmoon still shines just after 7am in the Prescott National Forest.
another pic from the Prescott National Forest.another pic from the Prescott National Forest.
is it bad luck when one of these guys crosses your path?is it bad luck when one of these guys crosses your path?
in the Peeple Valley, just south of Prescott, Arizona.in the Peeple Valley, just south of Prescott, Arizona.
immediately before a descent from the mountains of Northern Arizona into the desert.  More than a couple thousand feet down in just 8 miles into the town of Congress, Arizona.immediately before a descent from the mountains of Northern Arizona into the desert. More than a couple thousand feet down in just 8 miles into the town of Congress, Arizona.
the desert of Arizona.the desert of Arizona.
between Wickenburg and Phoenix, I am finally in the desert, where the mercury was pushing 100.between Wickenburg and Phoenix, I am finally in the desert, where the mercury was pushing 100.
i like trains... somewhere between Wickenburg and Phoenix, Arizona.i like trains... somewhere between Wickenburg and Phoenix, Arizona.
between Wickenburg and Phoenix, I am finally in the desert, where the mercury was pushing 100.between Wickenburg and Phoenix, I am finally in the desert, where the mercury was pushing 100.
a look at the dash after my sidewall blew out.  i had covered 107 miles on the day and was just 3 miles short of Cave Creek, Arizona, where I would be resting with friends for a few days.... just 3 miles away from my destination, my rear tire blew out.a look at the dash after my sidewall blew out. i had covered 107 miles on the day and was just 3 miles short of Cave Creek, Arizona, where I would be resting with friends for a few days.... just 3 miles away from my destination, my rear tire blew out.

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