We have enough snow now to get some skiing in and we rode Stonehenge last night.
Five of us went and after the first five minutes everyone forgot how cold it really was. But when your shell is frozen stiff after about an hour you remember. At that point your pretty much as far as you could get from the car. Singletrack skiing can be treacherous and every hill seems tough. On a bike you buzz a couple miles of singletrack like nothing but skiing not so fast. Stupid -4 degrees.
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you're not just whistlin dixie deary.
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