Sometimes weekends are too fast. Monday already.
Saturday morning it was threatening rain as it was forecasted too. I waited till 8:30 before starting to make banana bread, didn't want to wake the troops. Later it was a power hour of cleaning. The rain never came so I headed out on the mtb around 11. I hit up all the loops minus Quarry Park. River Bluffs, Plum Creek, Race Track, Sand Prairie, North Loop, and Friedrich Park. Man it was a blast. Made me excited for fat biking and winter, but not yet. Hoping for a solid Fall.
Sunday I planned to get out earlier. But the temperature was 27, doubling by rides end. I can always shed clothing throughout the ride but what a pain. But mostly it was due to the thick fog that I waited on, till a bit past 9 to head out.
This time I was on the Cutthroat. I started on the Dirt Bag route but really just used it to get South. Any section that deviated from that was skipped. Past the Southern reaches of the Dirt Bag I pushed on to Waverly. I contemplated turning back here but headed South and West some more before taking the turn North.
It was a really good ride. I can't quite put my finger on it. I wasn't feeling super fresh nor was I setting any speed records. Maybe it was just peaceful? I didn't encounter many cars, the wind wasn't creating a hurricane of noise in my ears, and the temperature was damn near perfect for the kit I was wearing. Nonetheless as great ride.
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