Tomorrow it seems as though the season could shut down. The two-wheeled season that is. I doubt I will muster for Eldo for the single run of terrifying powder. I will transition over there sometime soon. But not as long as the trails and potential trails are calling me. Might be the season of Solo. Dunno. I think I have ridden more alone this year than ever before. And that is saying something. Worked more in the woods alone. I get something from that. A thing that appears tough or impossible to get elsewhere. Solace and labor in the woods...hard labor...brings joy. Labor into art. We all must labor. How glorious it can be when it turns into art. Hopefully one more day of riding tomorrow. But, here, two weeks out from the solstice and still riding dry trail....gotta say I am ready.......
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