In which we return from Renegade and here's a preview of the trail

Fiddle and I were out on the trails every day of the week except on ride day.  

I spent Saturday pulsing, crewing, and otherwise being useful, and she spent Saturday eating hay in her pen and chatting with folks who wandered through our camp.

Official greeter of the ride manager camp

On Wednesday before the ride, we rode the 15-mile orange loop to scout for spots that needed repair work.  More about that later.

For now, here's a video.


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