Before there was “gravel”

Before there was gravel, there was the red roads of Rwanda that the brave pioneers of the sport rode on. It’s intriguing if you look back to see how many phenomena of the present have occurred in history under different circumstances. Who knew. Personally I love riding the red roads criss crossing the thousand hills of Rwanda by the thousands, there’s something there, a magic that shouldn’t be forgotten or lost. Why not race on them once again? 

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