Bill Wheeler's version
it rained, it stopped, I rode, I stopped, it rained.....nice!
my version.
I got a morning call from Mike Dart who's in Phoenix on a biz trip. We set
a ride time of between 11 and 11:30 a.m. At about 10:45 the bottom fell
out of the clouds and the rain commeth, a lot of rain. I wasn't sure if
Mike would show but he did just as the rain had subsided.
The sky was looking a little blue to the west so off we rode into my
backyard playground of trails. We spent about 2 hours riding east toward
Dreamy Draw Park in Ncentral Phoenix. The ride was a good mix of up and
down with Mike showing me up in the technical climbing areas. The trail was
heavily eroded from Wednesday's heavy rain with a lot of the line completely
washed away. We headed back and were about 3 miles from my house when I
heard thunder. We stopped at the top of the last climb and looked back to
see a another dark cloud closing in.
We made it to the house before the rain. Mike headed out to get food and I
waited for the rain which came about 30 minutes later. Another down pour
that waited until we were done.
A window of opportunity that we took full advantage of.
Gary
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Nothing equals the joy of silently rolling forward under my own power, no
matter how fast I go. You can't enjoy the descent without earning the climb.
I ride because I can.
-Evan MacKenzie, Hillsboro, Oregon