The Santos Fat Tire Festival was a blast. Three solid days of riding, camping, and checking out bike-related stuff. Oh, and eating and music too. I managed to complete most of the 50 mile epic ride, but in the end the rocky climbs and descents were promising more of an ER visit than I cared to contemplate. One pic is all you get; beyond that it can't be described.
Much better use of the place than some damned old barge canal. What were those people thinking?
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