One of the reasons I finally hung up my mtb was the deer flies. No matter how fast I was going, they zoomed inside my helmet and boinged against my hair.I thought the knats were going to be bad, but it was the deer flies that finally took it's toll on me--well, that and the suspicious foliage.




I thought the knats were going to be bad, but it was the deer flies that finally took it's toll on me--well, that and the suspicious foliage.
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