You know the old saw, "I just flew in from New York and boy are my arms sore?"
Well, just rode my bike from Denver and boy is my knee sore. Dang!!! I thought I'd licked this knee thing. Obviously not. I've got it on ice now.
The short but sweet Denver trip was nice though. I rode the RTD bus in, then spent a couple hours at Tattered Cover Bookstore, then rode the South Platte Trail back home. In addition to a sore knee, I was starving.
For Platte River Trail information, click here.
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