A meetup with Jason in Mill Creek for perhaps the best way to start the weekend. Yes, surprisingly better then hanging out in a strip club, taking shots and hitting on the waitresses. Singletrack, roots and lots of dirt are a Friday night must for anyone deprived from riding (yes, that would be me).
A ride that started in Mill Creek and took the southside route through mid Ewok to Capilano, across the river and back on the north side of the river. I was slow, lethargic and kept popping the button on my riding pants... Yes, that is happening now. Oh the shame! I was dropped routinely on all the multi use trails, and struggled hard to keep him in sight on the singletrack. Tonight was an eye opener on why I need to get out more. On the plus side, if I was by myself I would have tucked my tail and rode home way earlier and took the easy routes back then we rode tonight.
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| things you don't want to think of happening while night riding (mill creek) |
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| a potty break/ mid ride tire check moment... in a word. epic |
