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| Sagebrush on the high desert |
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| Little snack break under a Juniper tree |
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| Cloud dust raised by moving cattle |
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| Alan finally shows up with the Chuckwagon for lunch |
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| To me there wasn't all that much to do in Austin. All I really wanted to do was find a bed and get some sleep. |
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| I met Glen Plake and his wife just before I got to Austin. His wife was driving the car in the background with a sign on the back window cautioning vehicles that there was a bicycle rider ahead. Glenn was a three time World champion freestyle skier. Alan knew about him because he lived in South lake Tahoe. Glenn was training for a 200 mile Bicycle race from Reno to Eureka, Nevada. |
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| This is the main Street of Austin, Nevada |
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| Meet John the Baptist. At least that's what he said his name was. Met him in the parking lot of the motel where we stayed. |
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| The only restaurant I saw in Austin, but their food was sure good. |
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