I hate this time of the year. We're still having enough nice days that taking the mtb out seems at
least technically feasible. Except that due to recent rain and flooding, my favorite trail is under
water. My second favorite is theoretically rideable... But it's deer season. I know hunters aren't
supposed to shoot at something they can't really see. But I'm not willing to bet my life that none
of them won't. And a dozen trucks with gunracks in the trailhead lot of an 8 mile loop is more than
enough to give me pause. I could drive 40 minutes to ride a three mile loop over and over. But I
probably won't. So the 'bent will earn it's keep, I guess. Either that or I'll go with Plan B, which
involves eating myself into a coma and sleeping until spring.
Bah humbug!
Kathleen