I've always wanted to check out the double track close to my house. Never could find a logical way in, so I bushwhacked through the woods... until I saw multiple NO TRESPASSING PRIVATE PROPERTY signs. I bailed through a fence, came out behind one of the many, many Masonic Temples near my place. Leaving it behind me, I saw this sign:
On to things I know to get to things I don't know.
Ride selfie. TRBL. Not worth the three minutes wasted.
This under a major road connection has me so excite. I never found it this summer, because SPIDERS kept me from getting this far. Holy shit, I'm so glad they're all dead or hibernating or vacationing in Florida.
Wasn't gonna ride on Sunday, but then FaceBook made something come to fruition and a group assembled at the Backyard Trails.
Chris "I Ride" Daily showed up with this:
Much riding and happy times and stuff that makes fall riding worth leaving the house.
I need a few more weekends like this. Like a hundred of them.
Boring post, but man, I love fuck-all fall days. Love.