Singletrack and 16 deg
Just so I could say I did, I was out this afternoon at a local favorite ride (Loch Raven Resevoir near Baltimore) at 16 degrees above. Quiet, pretty, but feet were a little cold. Saw ten deer and one Great Blue Heron (gone before I got the camera out). Here are a few pictures I took.
What I ride: 1990 GT Karakoram.
Not quite frozen across.
Sunset and singletrack.
Lots of ice.
Lots of roots.
Sam's grave. The headstone reads "Here lies Sam a great dog 1975-1989". It's tradition to
pay respects ("Hi Sam") when you pass by.
Halfway up Lungbuster.
The one critter I could get a picture of.
It really was nice, but it helped to be dressed for it.