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Yesterday was the day of the false flat. We climbed forever but didn’t gain much elevation. Today was the day of the false summit. The big climb of the day never seemed to end because it would continually go up a bit then down a bit less, go up some more, then down a bit less.<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n
Before we climbed the endless false summits, our first order of business was to enjoy a large breakfast at JJ’s Cafe in Old Station. Carrie struggled yesterday, so we agreed that she would require a boost today to cover the 70 miles we planned to ride. The boost came in the form of scrambled eggs, toast, hash browns, and most importantly, bacon. It’s widely known that Carrie thrives on bacon. Her strongest days on the bike have always started with bacon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
After our tasty meal we visited a lava tube just north of town. In these parts rivers of lava used to flow. When the lava eventually drained away it left a subway-sized tunnel in the ground. We walked into the cave as far as the natural light from the entrance allowed. Our wimpy headlamps couldn’t illuminate enough for us to walk it’s full 1\/3 mile length, which is fine because caves are creepy, and we were the only people there, which made the total abyss before us that much scarier.<\/p>\n\n\n\n