The Subway is an easy canyon, one which in the summer tends to entrap boy scouts and extended family groups raping with boat rope. We didn’t see anyone today, as snow, ice, and a healthy flow had given the canyon it’s teeth back.
It was as much fun as I’ve had in quite some time, and Phillip was the perfect partner for the day. His thoughtfulness balances my zeal, and all the obstacles were dispatched with well.
And now I get to ride bikes!




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