A warm, sunny Sunday brought the bikers — motorized and not — out in droves. You could hear the motorized ones roaring up the Kancamagus Highway and Route 16. You could see the others cranking up West Side Road and gathering in the Marshall Conservation Area’s parking lot. Spring cycling fever was here.

Peter and I felt it, too. We were eager to go ride, but where? We weren’t interested in riding where a lot of other people were and wanted to go someplace different than our usual spots. It was one of those days where we just let pieces fall into play and kept our options open.

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