This Space for Rent

Out on the line

In the middle of the Impassable Wilderness

It didn’t rain today, so I took the born-again Trek up into the Impassable Wilderness under the logic of since it wasn’t raining I wouldn’t get as much debris slathered all over the bike.

It had been a while since I’d last transited any part of Leif Erikson Drive, so it was a slower haul than I’m used to. Oh, the horror – I had to spend more time in the woods.