Who Turned On the Furnace?


I went from barely damp tights and long sleeves to sweat-drenched singlets and shorts in the span of a day, with the temperature suddenly spiking into the 90s here. That can only mean one thing: my beloved trails will be brown and brittle soon. My favorite route is shared by horses and mountain bikers, which is why I love the one photo above that shows evidence of all three.

These are some scenes from my most recent run there. Only fell once this time, but I also only went half as far as last time. Still, that's progress.

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