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.
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We rode up fire road and then headed down the Mulikin
At the bottom of Mulikin (purple) we met up with Geoff.
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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.
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