Followed the old road along Wolf Creek, only had to get off and push once. Sitting here in the shade of the underpass where the old road ends and gets back on I 15. Looking up the hill there ain’t a whole lot of mountain left, I might even be able to pedal it. Sipping on a chocolate milk fueling up.

"...if the gentlemen of Virginia shall send us a dozen of their sons, we would take great care in their education, instruct them in all we know, and make men of them." Canasatego 1744