Finally got out and rode some single-track and found plenty of challenges out at Kill Creek...this was my first trail ride since last Saturday's light-pole-humping-bashing event, which left me with a football-sized swollen bruise that looked like I had been assaulted with a Redwood by Paul Bunyan. As the temperatures plummet again this week, I will hopefully get some night riding in and work out any remaining bone chips before heading west yet again, this time for Single Speed Arizona, way the fuck down in Tucson. At least the 80 degree desert heat will keep my loins from becoming attenuated icicles, that is if I-70 is not hit by another Ion-like event, and my Diesel keeps on truckin'...
And for more Kill Creek action check out another rocky-ass section...
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