Slow, and wet and tired. But, trails are trails and Monday mornings when you have a review scheduled....better to burn it off a little on the way in. My hands hurt from heaving logs. My back hurt from heaving logs. My psyche hurt from the fact that Rabbit can ride uphill on a singlespeed and basically talk the whole time while I am dying. A week + at the beach could not come at a better time. ONE MORE RIDE up high tomorrow, a few cold ones at The Shed, and we are outttttta here.