Monday, June 10, 2013

Bridge Night


A good night, a damn good night. A very quiet and cool valley that was only missing one thing. Singletrack. Some trails were good and some were a tad on the snotty side. I would imagine if no rain happens tomorrow we will be good to go by the evening.

I returned to the mouth of Cambodia and was rewarded with shivers just thinking of all those delicious trails in that area. The ride tonight had one simple rule. When I approach a bridge: Cross it. As seen on the GPS tracking below I feared no bridge. In total, eight crossings were had and it made me think about doing the whole valley one of these days...


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