Only back from Waitutu on Tuesday and a band practice last night, I needed to be a family man, so popped up the hill briefly with Nelson and we rode some trichnical goodness. Climbed up and through and around to top of Pedalfine. Bombed down this, skidding like mad again, and then continued on down all the way to the bottom. One little section I didn't do in the middle. Climbed back up through to skidder site and he was gonna meet Craig, whereas I bailed home, bombing the singletrack, road, and 235 as far as Harry Ell, and bailing out there to home, much to the pleasure of T who thought I'd gone and was grumpy.
A measly 5 kms with 214 m climbed...
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