Sunday the 11th Santos and the Fog! We got in the gate before 10am and were asked to keep it closed after about 10 cars followed in behind us. How the hell could it be our fault the rest of the world dosnt think. We geared up the fog cleared up and we road until every drop was full of riders. I think Ive managed to get a grip on my left lean and see some bigger stuff in the future. Ryan and I found some hidden gems in the back trails and were also douped into some bad trails over off 49th street. WHY would this OMBA guy thing we'd like a 1000 miles of cross country single track? We were saved by a young apple bottom in the parking lot that made the effort all worth while. Id say I do like GRITS....thats girls raised in the south for your normal non bent brim hat wearing necks reading this.
From 8am to 2pm we drobe road and drooled. Sunday was a good day!
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