
Bill Time! These days it is cold enough that I just stay in bed. But during warmer months I sneak out for some alone time. Today I was on Gonzo my Salsa mountain bike. I lifted it onto a log and crossed the raging creek. I was now on the other side and I was hoping the trail was going to pan out.

It was going well. The trail all rideable but sometimes rocky. On one such dismount to scramble over a muddy section I spotted some tracks. Gulp. I sure hope this trail pans out.

And it did. Pan out that is. No bear encounters, only beautiful meadows and sweet single track. I rolled through Jardine and crossed the bridge in town. I was now back on the side we camped on and I was hoping the climb would pan out.

And it did. The climb anyway. The grass is greener and the trails just as fun. On the other side. Both has its scary moments. But it all pans out.

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