It’s been a while. A long while. Going through photos, it would appear that we were riding on dirt in March and still doing so in November. A very long riding season in the high country. Yesterday marked the 73rd Annual Steel*Wool Turkey Day Massacre. bobB has been on every one! This was the largest turnout for any of our massacres, with most of the regulars and new-girl. If memory serves me correctly, the following were there – toop, the Brit, MT, bobB, heyride, tiller, new girl, the guide, liz, the olympian, the genius, the pilot, and a guest appearance of hiking Powers. After caffeinating at the double-a ranch, we rolled out for a 3-hour tour of the neighborhood. We misplaced Liz for a bit but Donny managed to find her. Toop flatted, allowing us our first opportunity for refreshments. The coffee hot chocolate spiced rum blend brought back memories of Iraq. Some more riding on the local singlewide brought us to the HC climb of the day. As we approached the summit we caught the hiker.
At one point, all of these people were in my kitchen…if you’ve seen my kitchen you’d know the scene was reminiscent of a clown car.
Refreshments ensued followed by a mostly downhill return to the compound. It was fun.
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