So we made the four hour trek, only because I let mari drive, had I driven we probably would still be on the road. When we arrived, there was an amazing welcoming committee waiting for us. The festival, while expensive, was sick!
Thee next morning, my buddy and i woke up and headed to conquer the small town of Ocala while the girlfriends went to the mall.
I took the fixed gear(the black leader 727) to ensure that I would get the full experience of the hills... And I did. 51.6 miles later I'm probably going to remember those hills for the rest of the week. While on our ride, we were able to enjoy a "kicken" crab soup as well as the hospitality of a very angry woman who had half of her body hanging out of her car screaming at us to get out of the road.
Overall bad ass time with my best friend doing what w love the most. Plan to make another trip very soon to enjoy some other parts of northern florida.
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