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  1. Reminds me of when I was bikepacking this past summer. There was a bad storm the night before. A large tree was across the trail, the military ridge trail in Wisconsin. There was no way around, the woods were too thick. The route around would add about five miles of riding. I ended up knocking a few limbs down, taking the bags off my bike, throwing those through, threw my bike through, crawled through myself, and won a nice gash on my leg for the effort. Somehow, I lost frame pump in all that as well.

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