Last night and this morning brought storms with a good deal of thunder, lightning, and rain. As you could well expect the trails at the park were not in prime riding condition.
You can see from the photo that I am riding a horse of a different color. She is made of aluminum and eats dirt. I've now become nothing but a common criminal. Riding horse trails in the name of training and for what I do not even know.
Heavy rain last night and this morning turned many of the trails into a quagmire of sorts. Traction on the hills was non-existent, and parts of the trail were so greasy it was hard to maintain any type of control.
In other words... I had a blast. I'm looking forward to a repeat sometime in the near future. To think that the day before my bike was spotless. What we don't do in the name of fun.
You can see from the photo that I am riding a horse of a different color. She is made of aluminum and eats dirt. I've now become nothing but a common criminal. Riding horse trails in the name of training and for what I do not even know.
Heavy rain last night and this morning turned many of the trails into a quagmire of sorts. Traction on the hills was non-existent, and parts of the trail were so greasy it was hard to maintain any type of control.
In other words... I had a blast. I'm looking forward to a repeat sometime in the near future. To think that the day before my bike was spotless. What we don't do in the name of fun.
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