…with more to come later. Right now I’m busy rehydrating before I pass out.
7 hours on the bike.
Cold hands and feet.
Lots of wandering around to find an obscure FS road.
Stellar climbing and descending on said road.
Unique trail conditions: slippery sand and hard cow-postholes?! (simultaneously)
Lost the “road” 50 minutes of bushwacking with the bike.
Frozen hands on a long descent.
Called Meredith for a rescue.
Sore right hip from landing on a cobble.
Despite all the monkey buisness, I’m getting my groove back physically. Now I want to keep building without getting greedy, or lazy.
Good night, and good luck.