Shoulda

Shoulda worn the Batman costume at Iceman. Dang. If I had thought of it before the ride, I would have.

My goal at Iceman was to start last and finish last so I'd have the whole trail to myself. I definitely started last. That was easy. I just couldn't finish last. I rode with some other gals for a while, but I just couldn't go as slow as they were going. Not even on a pleasure ride. It was a beautiful day. Cold and crisp with some intermittent patches of sun and hail. The dirt and decaying leaves smelled awesome and the crazy bumpy downhills were a BLAST. My 30 pound full suspension bike just ate up the bumpy downhills, and was a good workout on the uphills. I GOTTA get a new mountain bike. Carbon perferably. I think I'll try to sell that tank this winter at the swap meet.