Holy Crap was it cold this morning! Snow squalls came through the night before leaving a dusting of snow that stuck around till the morning. Standing temperature at the house was 22 deg but the windchill made if feel like 10! I suited up in full snivel gear including lobster gloves, balaclava and a riding jacket. I met up with Pete and we headed out on the Polly Brody.
We rode up fire road and then headed down the Mulikin
At the bottom of Mulikin (purple) we met up with Geoff.
I was running short on time so Peter and I rode back up the fire road to the Gussy
and then flew down the trail.