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Looking out of the window today, it was gray and humid out there and not too inviting for a bike ride. I got my butt out there nonetheless, and I’m glad I did. It was foggy and pleasantly chilly. Trails were empty and the forests were silent. Despite all the mileage from yesterday, my motor was pushing a constant gear and took me to the top of the Spitzberg, which had pierced itself into dark, low hanging clouds.
