Nice ride, nice trails, and what looks from the porch like a very nice bungalow.
My brother and his family lived in Monroe for a few years back in the '80s. I spent a fair bit of time there visiting. Beautiful countryside. I remember riding with him one autumn day on the trail to New Glarus and not seeing any other riders at all. Then we started seeing some fellows in bright orange camo and realized it was hunting season. We abandoned the trail for the road at that point, discretion being what it is, and all.
