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		<title>By: Peter</title>
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		<dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I live in Bucks County, Pa and have a place in the Pocono&#039;s about 20 minutes from Camelback.  I am getting back to bike riding after far toooooo many years.  Looking forward to following some of your tracks and showing my wife the beauty of riding.
My fondest memory is riding in Japan while stationed there and we were in the far northern mountains.  Once we reached the peak, we turned off our bikes and glided down the other side.  The pure quiet of this experience while there were lightening strikes in the opposite ridge.  What a great memory.
Thanks for the well done article.
Peter]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I live in Bucks County, Pa and have a place in the Pocono&#8217;s about 20 minutes from Camelback.  I am getting back to bike riding after far toooooo many years.  Looking forward to following some of your tracks and showing my wife the beauty of riding.<br />
My fondest memory is riding in Japan while stationed there and we were in the far northern mountains.  Once we reached the peak, we turned off our bikes and glided down the other side.  The pure quiet of this experience while there were lightening strikes in the opposite ridge.  What a great memory.<br />
Thanks for the well done article.<br />
Peter</p>
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