Bumped into Tom today - rode with him back to Chaska in the rain. Rode 50-60 miles in the increasingly heavier precipitation - soaking wet the last 20 miles or so. Here is about the half-way point where we stopped for a beer and cigar while watching the high waters of the Minnesota river pass us by:
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Serious optical stuff going on in the pic, I still can't make out where what is.
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