After putting nearly 1000 miles on the motorcycles with Dad in four days at the end of June, I headed back up towards the Black Hills over the July 4th weekend with Melissa and Willa, this time with un-motorized two-wheelers. Over two days, we put 106 miles on our bicycles, riding the Mickelson Rails-to-Trails path from Deadwood to Edgemont. I'll admit, I was pretty worried that my butt wouldn't hold up to two days in the saddle. After that 11ish miles out to the Laramie airport earlier this spring, I hadn't been out for a real ride since. And I think the longest ride I'd ever ever done, prior to the Mickelson ride, was certainly no more than 25 miles. I survived, and all in all the ride was awesome. Day 1 was a mix of up- and downhill, and a couple of long pulls out of Englewood and Mystic kicked my ass. We stopped in Hill City for dinner (buffalo burgers at The Diner), then rode a few more miles before finding a camping spot for our tents. Day 2...