The celebratory ride at Norris was gritty and rainy. It couldn't have been a more beautiful scene. The fog rolled through the forest and brought gust of rain on a mid 50's winter rain day.
The looting continued on a second day as we banged out some tuff descents. Given the wet and cruddy conditions, the ride became a perfectly executed thing of beauty. Flowing through the woods like water it self.
This is the end of a great year of riding. I can only hope the next will be as great.
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