The gravel road seemed in pretty good shape. And that made me suspicious. I vaguely remembered some wet arroyo crossings on this road. Sure enough. We soon came upon a wet crossing with tire ruts over a foot deep in the muck. I stopped and walked the ruts. They appeared to have good traction. I got so much satisfaction at being patient with this crossing! Why does it take so much effort for a driver to 'look before they leap?' Of course there is a big off-road 4WD industry out there who pushes just the opposite approach: be in a hurry, be on a macho and noisy rampage, and solve your transportation problems by spending huge amounts of money. Further on, there were hopeless wet spots as suspected. I didn't even challenge them. Instead I used another road that resulted in one of the most satisfying bike rides in years. It was satisfying because it was close enough to see some marvelous scenery, but not too close, where...
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