Looking up river. After this the trail turned into a mess of broken beer bottles and other things. This is evidently the local "party spot" for the young folk. I jumped up onto the Disc Golf course and cut across a couple fairways to the nearest road.



Smooth sailing now, I may have broken the Pootle speed limit on this stretch.



Stopped at hole 18 of the disc golf course to talk to some folk. Not playing today but we will be down here quite a bit.



Back over the Tridge, the area down here is a cycling hotspot with the parks and rail trail. You can see several folk getting ready for a ride in the background and this is a weekday after noon, on weekends and evenings it is crazy with bikes.



Stopped at my bikes birthplace to say hi, and express my contentment with my new ride.