Some things came together for me today. If I get the girl at the end end this will make a great comeback movie. A good night’s sleep, a recent downpour, a cool front, and Munson sweet Munson Grandmother of the Woods trail. Even though HiTops just rode away on the neighborhood ride for home, I felt vindicated. There was no driving to the trailhead, no babies on board, and no plan B. I gave ’em hell in the woods for a little while, and it’s only going to get worse from here– for them.
Juancho
Somehow, I believe it! 🙂
Whoo. I feel scared.
I do love a good comeback story…
You were a monster out there. The Dakar and I felt a little sandbagged.
I have a little fear brewing, in the dark reaches of my heart, that I am in for a can of whoop ass if we ever ride together again.