130 miles this weekend...10 with my road bike, the remainder with my new 29er on old logging roads. I suffered a spectacular header on the later hitting a hidden washout across the trail. No damage to the bike and fortunately I hit something soft like gravel, but the blood dried by the time I got to town for my gyro and Greek coffee.
Edit: Not the best picture, but this sight greeted me as I rounded a bend on one of those roads. Left to right, Mounts Rainier, St. Helens and Adams in Washington State.
Keith