There are lots of ins and outs to the trail system, and it's a great place for riders of various levels to ride together. While losing a riding partner is possible, it's always easy to connect again.
The trails leave telltale red dust on everything, and they leave the clinks of glass-shard shaped rock in one's memory...Shred the Red, as they say.
This time, I shredded it fat.
The bottom of the climb.
Red dust from iron ore tailings covers everything.
Photo op on the climb it's all about timing * huff * * puff *.
More dust=more cleaning sigh
Looking out over Alstead Mine Lake. Yes, we started from waaay down there...or somewhere close by!
ONE tiny puddle is all it takes, I guess.
If I'm not dirty at the end of a ride, fun wasn't had!- OB livin' fat!