"Now where did I drop that damn camera?" |
It was the second half of "The Epic Day of Mountain Biking".
Part I of "TEDMB" began with some trail Judo FOMBA, and the afternoon agenda had Brad and I headed over to the other end of the neighborhood, Bear Brook State Park.
Truth be told, I've been to Bear Brook before. However, I managed to explore all the trails that sucked. Although I had ridden and liked Bear Brook Trail, my enthusiasm for the other trails at Bear Brook was muted given that I didn't find where the flow was hiding.
Luck was smiling on Brad and I that afternoon. Just as we were readying ourselves to head out onto the trails, we bumped into a NEMBA executive who gave up the goods on the local trails. He handed us two maps: both of which were completely useless. However, one had some scribbling on the back. Crumpled and bleeding ink, this ancient parchment had a barely legible list of trail names and
directions: "Bear Brook, Catamount (first left), right, Carr Ridge, Hayes Swamp, Hayes Field, Salt Lick, Unnamed Trails"
Like some secret code, we combined this list with a few other tidbits of information they passed along, and unlocked a whole level of flow at Bear Brook that had been hidden to me before.
Brad and I effortlessly hammered out 10+ miles on the trails that afternoon, swept up on the playground of twisting, turning, smooth singletrack.
The guy who gave us the map looked kinda familiar. |
In the meantime, here's the video of our adventure:
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