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| I would cruise past Rich in the car, find a nice place to shoot and wait for him to run by. Then I would pack up the car, and pass him by again, always either saying something to him or making a gesture of encouragement, except when I told him how slow he was...what is a friend for? When we, ok he, started out it was snowing, but by the end, because I was along taking photos the sun came out, usually right at the exact moment I needed it! | ![]() |
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| Guildhall, VT, the turnaround point. Now for the run back...luckily as the temperature was dropping the sun began to shine. A fine day. | ||||||||||||
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So while I wait for this guy I sometimes find other things to shoot and then just like clockwork here he comes again... | |||||||||||
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| Yes he is in the bridge shot and then finally mile 19 back in Lancaster, NH. Only one last uphill mile... | ||||||||||||
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| Return to Sunday | ||||||||||||