Yep, I was speechless when I reached Dubois, Wyoming; stoned by the magnificient sceneries of Wyoming as I rode along this long river, getting into the mountains up to that winter sport little town?
Or rather stoned by the front wind I rode against for more than 35 mi (50 km)? No surprise that they called this river 'Wind river'.
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Magnificent sceneries harshly earned with a climbing road and front wind : congratulations!...
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Paysages impressionants.
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