Trail Ridin'

A couple locals named Rick and Bubba pulled me around some trail at about 1/3 speed last night. It was definitely good for me. By the 3rd lap, I mostly knew my way, and had gained enough confidence to only lean on a tree or two. I was given some expert advice to "go around said trees". After that it went a lot better.

Post ride I made a snap decision to be seen eating pizza in public. Coop, Anne, Rick and Liz all can all vouch for my existence. This will no doubt call into question my elusive status. I figured I was safe as long as there were no Olympic tool guys there.

Don't worry. Now, I'll go into full hiding mode until Chequamegon.

See you out there.