patrick wasn't having it.
harvey's pipes were constantly falling off due to the roads being shit.
this guy had been cycling for years non stop. i wonder if he looks at a motorcycle with jealousy or with relief for not having the bother.
must carry on. gotta make miles. hurry up.
forest fire rd.
the extreme transition and skatepark-like road conditions were causing me luggage issues. my minor annoyance of the day.
we were actually leaving BC but i guess i've never taken notice of our motto before. "the best place on earth?" pretty bold.
watson lake sign forest
i don't know how he knew to do this but harvey brought a plate from home.
we chased the sunset.
until the sun set.