PBC and me after the first climb. We're not quite Mega pace...
A wee bit of ice in the more open patches, but grateful to have access to the trails at all at this time of year.
PBC and I, soaking up the glorious forest
Mega and I by a flowing river, in the sun, sans kids, sans computer. Bliss.
You got it, Buttercup.
I remember this log bridge before the fencing (about 16 years ago...)
This is Buttercup rocking the log post major knee trauma. Not good.
Maybe one for me to ride in the summer...
Although Mega is mortified...I can't resist a few short vids. They never do the terrain justice!
1 comment:
Sounds like you have lots of cuckoo there ????
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