Last nights ride.
Last nights ride.
The wife was at work, the kids are too old to care, so what to do. Well, a ride seemed like a nice idea. With the FS in the shop while they sort out a strange noise in the Psylo, I loaded up the hardtail and headed to Mahlon Dickerson. As usual for a weeknight, the place was pretty empty. A couple across the lot was unloading their bikes, but that was it.