Old Bisbee was recovering from a motorcycle really on Saturday, the annual Prowl. Beer cans and bottle were littered in the streets as we started, with early bird bikers already gathered in Brewery Gulch revving their bikes. Mike met Bill and I on OK Street as we walked by, hiking the loop counter clockwise.
It started out chilly in the upper 30s but two hours later my hands were no longer cold.
tbc
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