Tour de Belgique – Triangle Edition

I am sure someone out there said, “you’re a moron.”  I have to agree, but add a few letters next time.  I do feel like an oxymoron by loving food, but also enjoy riding my bike to get there.  This past weekend, I checked my tires, filled my Camelbak, and headed for the winding Neuse River Trail and biked from Raleigh to Clayton for Deep River Brewing Beer and Belgian Waffles.

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