28 degrees in Eagle this morning, 18 tonight, FUCK. Somebody is tryin to shut our party down, howeverLast night was the shizzle with a killer mtb ride and bike prep for Moab, and beer, and pizza.
With one last lap on Blue Grouse, training for Moab is in the books, time to taper and get ready for Frisco Cross this weekend where I'm psyched to have been asked to sit in for the voice of CX Dave Towle and announce this Saturday and Sunday...big shoes to fill but ready.
Damn, forever I've been hitting the trail on my birthday to check out the colors in the Colorado High Country. Today that streak was threatened as the skies grew dark and ominous this afternoon and the threat of 3-5 inches of snow came from the weather dude in Denver, it was looking particularly ugly up on Hardscrabble Mountain where I planned to go ride a few hours and check out more fall color, then miraculously, the skies cleared for sunset and I was off. Very windy and cold conditions prevailed, but damn it was worth it....Blue Grouse trail was the destination. Sickness at it best....
The entry into Blue Grouse
Exiting Blue Grouse
Droppin back into Eagle Ranch as eve arrives while I was freezing my balls off...temps are dropping, big time.
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