We made it to Asheville, after the greatest day of cycling in all the history of the world. Seriously. Little Switzerland, Parkway, ascent up Mount Mitchell, 50 mph gusts, slight climb to Craggy Gardens, then 15 miles of bliss into Asheville. Mike B has ridden a bike alot, for years, proclaimed that his was his top day ever. I agree. Enough with the words already, check out the photos: