Mountain bike racing looks really challenging. The steep climb, dusty single track, and flying downhill at breakneck speed. We went to Lewiston to cheer on the participants in the Devil's slide race. We are huge fans of one rider in particular... the man of our house! The girls and I love to climb up the hill and find a spot to cheer him on. It's kind of like our own mini version of the tour de France except they don't ride road bikes, and it only last a couple of hours. Maybe at the next race I should bring a bright colored sign to wave and a cow bell to ring, but I promise I won't be sporting any helmet with antlers.
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