
All just a dream?

The lobby of the Hotel set up for the awards breakfast.

The Hotel's bar. There had been a Douglas High School Reunion Saturday night after the race. After the bar closed at 2 a.m. the party spilled over to the outside Hotel plaza--until 4 a.m.

The Team from Dallas, Texas.

22X in the parking lot of Hotel Gadsen.

Wind and rain are evident on our race number.

Gadsen Hotel was built in 1907.

As I rode into Douglas that evening, I could see the neon "Hotel Douglas" on top of the building.

Linda, my Crew Chief for Cochise. She gets up and goes for a run.

The course painted on the wall of this old building, across the street from the Hotel.

Douglas was a friendly town.

I'm not so sure about Tombstone. I took this on the drive back to Tucson. The night of the race I had to ride thru downtown Tombstone--almost crashed--some ruts or something in the road...

Oh yeah, the shoot out at the OK Corral--can't miss that!
Cheers, mes amis!
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