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“That’ll work,” Caveman answered. “I need to get started back to Denver.”
We followed the road, stopping several times to repair
sections that were badly damaged.
Finally, we reached I-70 ... high over our heads.
“Where’s the entrance ramp for I-70”, Caveman giggled.
“Maybe we could winch up to the pavement.”
“Looks like I’m gonna be getting into Denver a little late.”
The road passed under the bridges, then split in two
directions. At that time, we took the
left fork and eventually found our way out of the Canyon and onto an access
road to I-70. Caveman was a little late
getting home.
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