Some pics from a Marty HC ride a couple of weeks ago.
Not Mean Dean and I went for a ride south a couple of weekends ago. We missed exploring a few trails on the last ride a week before, so we went back and filled in the gaps so I can sleep at night.
Here is a few photos and captions of the day…
Not having Gibbo with us meant we could tackle some steep, fun ridges. These tracks would put a horn on an old bull and make a peachman proud.
Ridges were linked by cool leafy, firetrails.
A shady break with a picnic for one, which is less suss than going on a picnic for two.
This bloke didn’t get any of Dean’s picnic goodies, either.
Did you get that last shot?
Nice view in the background.