But I could tell they were real shy. Because they were, you know, riding down Nevada Hwy-50 on their bicycles, naked, in the middle of the day.
Later on, in Ely at the Hotel Nevada.
One of these things is not like the others.
Wednesday, July 8, 2015
Day 18: Susanville, CA to Ely, NV - 7-25-2015
Now there's something you don't see every day. I was headed east on Nevada Hwy-50, about 200 miles west of Ely. There was a bicycle tour of about 100 people headed west on the other side of the road. I pulled over at a rest area to get a drink of water when I spotted these two women riding bareback. This one apparently decided to get dressed before she hit the rest area.
But I could tell they were real shy. Because they were, you know, riding down Nevada Hwy-50 on their bicycles, naked, in the middle of the day.
But I could tell they were real shy. Because they were, you know, riding down Nevada Hwy-50 on their bicycles, naked, in the middle of the day.
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