This log is always the highlight of the ride for me. The last two times I wobbled so much while in the center of the log that I was sure that I was going for a swim. This year though, I took the bike shoes off and crossed in socks and I got across without incident. Phew! This is Steve crossing. He, by the way coined the phrase "tinglesack".
Here's my exhausted face and silly hair after being jammed in a helmet for 9+ hours.
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