Gawkers everywhere pointed at the fat bike making my grumpy nature even that more. I could have just waved but instead stared straight ahead I'm sure with the face of one who wants to murder.
After fighting through downtown I found the low level bridge where a crossing took place and I was soon in Mill Creek singletrack. Is it the Trap? I guess cause my Strava says so.
That was it for trails. A shorter one on shortened days off. That does it for quite a while. Sorry kids. Get ready for some videos and three Beer Fridays starting next Friday. I would give anything to be able to ride all weekend, trust me.