Got out for a night ride tonight. . .for the first time in about 10 years. I forgot how much fun riding single-track is with a light. It’s like discovering a totally new sport, chasing the crescent moon rising in the south, with the sun setting behind the hills to the west. Every Thursday night, a group of about 20 riders attacks the CAMBA single-track for a night ride. Jeff Schmid twisted my arm and convinced me to join the group this week and lent me a light. Awesome.
Judge Jerry – Lighting Up
Taco'd wheel = long hike out of the woods.
Can’t wait for next week. . .