What else do you eat after an hour and a half single speed ride and almost 6 hours of down hill fun.
We managed to have one magical run, Bob and I were totally in sync, and absolutely railed the nastiest trail they had. We went for one more, but it was obvious we were done for the day.
We did get out Sunday for another 4 hours or so, but then it was time to head fro home. I came away from this wanting more, much more. My first few runs were pretty pathetic, but by the end I was feeling pretty confident and riding well, I can see a down hill bike in my future.
For now it is back to the single speed, which is not a bad thing. Thanks to Rick and Wendy for having us, and Fitzy for letting me borrow his bike, and Bob for turning me on to this adrenalin enducing sport, and driving.