
![]() Carbo Loading at Ragazzis in Hickory ![]() Don, Larry, Richard, Rick strike a pose ![]() The view from the back of the pack at sun-up ![]() Center, George Meyer, a multiple Past Winner ![]() 900 Riders raring to go ![]() The're Off ![]() "Could I interest you in a banana, mister?" One of many dedicated aid-station workers ![]() Richard pumps up NC-181 ![]() Larry and Rick get a good view of their final destination ![]() Larry disappears across the Linn Cove Viaduct Larry: "Gosh this is 'beutful'" ![]() And now for a little speed ![]() Only 2 miles left! ![]() So Close, Yet So Far ![]() Pumping up to the finish ![]() Waiting ![]() Mile High Swinging Bridge ![]() Post ride Pose Conservationist and naturalist John Muir provided this recollition of his 1892 trip to, and climb up, Grandfather Mountain: I couldn't hold it in, and began to jump about and sing and glory in it all. Then I happened to look around and catch sight of Sargent, standing there as cool as a rock, with a half-amused look on his face at me, but never saying a word.
"Why don't you let yourself out at a sight like that?" I ask. Of the trip through the region Muir said: "The drive from Roan Mountain to Lenoir, 75 miles, is I think the finest in America of its kind."
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