When Kevin and I rode over Jefferson to the start of the ride, all we could see ahead of us on Skyline was gray. But, like magic, it cleared up before we got to it. Nice temperatures, smoke gone, beautiful shadows. What’s not to like?
When Kevin and I rode over Jefferson to the start of the ride, all we could see ahead of us on Skyline was gray. But, like magic, it cleared up before we got to it. Nice temperatures, smoke gone, beautiful shadows. What’s not to like?