In case you haven't figured it out by now, AMB-ID rocked.
Paladin's trail choice was excellent. I was a bit worried on the first hill; the lack of oxygen went
directly to my head; I found myself gasping for air and taking a break only a short way up, and I
wondered "oh no..what _have_ I gotten myself into?" The first downhill cured me of that. >😄 Lots of
rollers (? those little 1-2' dips/hills) which are my favorite thing to ride right now.
Memorable moments: The short steep rocky section of trail that was like a chute--the rocks were
really smooth and it was like riding water.
The last "3 1/2 miles" of trail next to the river. (Sign said one thing, map said another, GPS said
something else...we don't know how long we rode!) I love that rolling up & down stuff and riding in
the shade right next to the river was very soothing.
Almost falling asleep in the sun by the lake.
Realizing I was going down in a switchback, a bunch of things ran through my head: "Oh no I'm going
down!!" "AIeee!" "I hope this doesn't hurt too bad!" "I knew I was going too fast." "[censored]!" "This is
just like what Spider was talking about...you think about the strangest things on the way down."
"Hey, I'm thinking all this stuff, why the heck can't I get a message to my arms & legs to pull me
outta this situation!"
My drive back west was gorgeous. I could see Mt Hood from clear out in Boardman, about 100
miles away.
The whole thing just totally kicked ass. I was so not ready to come back to work on Monday.
gabrielle