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Our last trip pruning - helped! |
I was in a funk... Maybe the weather - maybe that I've ridden so many trails, so many times - most everything within reach of a day ride. I didn't think anyone was riding & it was gray... But after lunch I decided to Cowgirl up & saddle up. At least I could still get in a ride from home.
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Our old trail~ |
I decided to take a different trail - knowing that it would end at the locked gate that leads to where houses are now being built - but what the heck.
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The gate & paving~ |
Once here - there's one other trail that branches off - what we used to call our "Running Hill" - a steep uphill grade that we could
race up :-) Now, it's so washed out - that it's more like climbing a ravine. Farah was game to try it, a couple times I had to lean way down on her shoulder & close my eyes while she dropped her head & broke us through. At the top - we picked up our usual trail out to the power lines.
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Almost there~ |
It's hard to call a day like this "pretty" - nothing much pretty about it.
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Looking south - but we head north~ |
Even up on
top - no view anywhere - just the gray...
But we soldiered on... The creek was down from what it was a week ago - Farah tried all her tricks - yes - she wanted a drink - no - she wanted to eat!
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Creek Crossing~ |
We could actually See Four-Mile rock! The brush cutter had gone down the lines & cut everything down to the ground.
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The Rock~ |
At our usual break spot - I remembered that there was one direction that we hadn't had time to take - the last time I'd wandered this far. Today I decided to take it - figuring it would dead-end shortly.
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Farah does orange~ |
It actually kept going & I found a trail off of the gravel. We took it & ended up in a neighborhood at 138th. That was interesting - but the Doberman that we saw loose - wasn't - so we turned back before he saw us.
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138th~ |
We turned back & headed to the gas line -
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Blocked & "private" |
Now, we had one option left - a trail with some big water holes, but we took it quite a way & up a hill & into a very large older clear-cut area.
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Looking east |
From the highest point, I could see back over to the power-lines & the ridge. We live on the far side of that far ridge. I was flat amazed that there's still this much empty land - even though to the right of this photo - I could see a couple roof tops. It was getting late & past time to head back.
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Back to our "home" trails~ |
It is always a relief to come back into the woods & "our" trails - so peaceful, so quiet. It was a relaxing, refreshing ride. Anytime I can ride & find something new, somewhere new & some
where different - I wish I'd lived way back when - when you could spend a day in the saddle & see All New Country!
Love the orange high visibility gear!
ReplyDeleteLove the ride commentary, I am looking fwd to some exploring!
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