Shit hit the fan when we found the bike had not reached Denver Airport. Stroppy customer syndrome got it delivered an hour or so later. We unpacked it but were struggling till the loan of a claw hammer popped it out of the crate.
Then it was up Mnt. Evans to see if we had altitude sickness on the highest road in the world. Temp dropped from 30 deg C to 3 in about 30 minutes.
The picture is a mountain goat we saw at the top.
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