Fat Bikes Go Beyond the Snow | Bicycling: "e soft glow of sunrise is just beginning to illuminate the grounds at Washington Crossing Historic Park as I slowly weave my way up the long twisty drive to the upper lot by the pavilion. As I steer my loaded-up Tacoma toward an open bank of parking slots, I burst out laughing—not my usual reaction as I roll into a venue before a big race. But I can’t help myself. "
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