Mary Rides, a little bit...

Despite Mary's painful hand problem, sometimes one must go riding, regardless of the consequences. This was one such evening. With the threat of sore, painful, fingers for the days to follow, she went. And it was awesome!

Keith finally cleans the rock on Prime Cut. The monkey is off his back.

Gus was happy to have a pond to swim in. The recent rains have left plenty of water out there and plenty of ruts in the trails too.

The light was simply amazing as the shadows danced across the Book Cliffs and the desert below began to turn orange.

Gus and I hung back and watched the last of the sunset turn the cliffs pink. Not a bad view from aboard the bike.

And just when you think its done, it kicks one more time and then "fade to black."