January, really?

Snow fell over the weekend and covered the bone dry mountain bike trails. I don't think I have ever ridden my mountain bike in January on local trails as much as I did last week. It really felt strange. Trails were so dry I think the snow will do them good.

I only logged 3 rides with a little over 4000 ft of climbing. Nothing compared to Dan Z's 17,000+ft of climbing. But nonetheless I was pleased to ride in short sleeves.

While I wait for the snow to melt, I think it is time to get on the trainer. Unless Jesse says there is enough snow to snowshoe.

(trying out the new blogger app for iPhone instead of emailing posts)