Snake, rattle and roll

I woke up this morning and thought, “I would really like to beat my brains out against the rocks,” so the Bianchi and I headed to the Logan River trail. It’s so pretty and also covered in loose rock. Today there was lots of new and rather large rock and I wondered if I had missed an earthquake over the weekend. I ended the dirt portion of the ride with a visit to a little friend who fled the scene before I could get a good photo. Spot him in the leafs below.

The ride – Logan River Trail

The bike – Bianchi Cavaria