The murmur of conversations, punctuated by the click-click-click rhythm of gear changes, carries through the breeze as brightly clad French-Canadian mountain bikers zip along Route 114 in East Burke.

It’s a sleepy Friday afternoon in Vermont’s Northeast Kingdom, but Burke is buzzing. Out-of-state cars — carrying colorful bikes emblazoned with italicized, high-tech logos — pull in and out of dirt parking lots. Across the street, the ca-ching of a cash register rings out at the East Burke general store. Just down the road, hungry bikers shuffle into the River Garden Café for a bite.

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