Fifty-four miles this evening in my futile effort to keep pace with LowCel.

I ventured into parts unknown in Anderson County . . . literally. At one point I started to question my non-photographic map memory, but I happened upon a wild turkey at an unmarked intersection that bid me in the right direction.

You ever "discover" a road for riding and wonder how it could have taken you so long to try it? Wolf Valley is great, though I was somewhat disappointed to see no wolves.