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I went up to my meet brother in law who lives in Maine, we went further north then turned west to almost the Canadian border. The trails were somewhat groomed, they had a heavy snow the day we got there and they were a bit soft. I got sucked into deep snow when I came sround a corner and hit soft snow in the corner, buried the sled real good. Anyhow, the trails were groomed but soft, 200 miles the first day touring. The second day the trails were better with more people out on them and the groomer being out the previous night. I hit 73 mph on one trail and I was puckered so hard my butt cheeks were clenching the seat. George said he hit 94 mph. Frickin' trees are just a blurr going by.
I went up to my meet brother in law who lives in Maine, we went further north then turned west to almost the Canadian border. The trails were somewhat groomed, they had a heavy snow the day we got there and they were a bit soft. I got sucked into deep snow when I came sround a corner and hit soft snow in the corner, buried the sled real good. Anyhow, the trails were groomed but soft, 200 miles the first day touring. The second day the trails were better with more people out on them and the groomer being out the previous night. I hit 73 mph on one trail and I was puckered so hard my butt cheeks were clenching the seat. George said he hit 94 mph. Frickin' trees are just a blurr going by.
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