Thelma, Louise, Nick, and Jer

We decided not to ride our bikes over the south rim and into the abyss, but only after we heard that the 'Bright Angel' lodge overlook had really good hot wings and served some great micro brews. Pictures can never do the canyon any justice, it's almost pointless, so consider this as just one of jer with the canyon coincidentally in the background.



We saw, we ate, we stayed, we left. Jer went north to Zion on a solo ride, I headed northeast to Moab, Utah so I could see Arches National Park and get a new chain installed on the bike as mine is pretty much cooked. It has too much slack and the adjustment I was forced to have a shady tree mechanic make for $30 and the rest of my Jim Beam was done with the precision of a hack. The plan is to meet up again at some point on the way to New Orleans, some 1500 miles away.

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