It's a funny thing. Tight, wet, root-covered singletrack is a whole new experience when ridden with a head full of antihistamines after several days of a bad cold. It's sort of surreal.
But my suspension felt great today. So either I was more buzzed than I thought, or my bike is more dialed in than ever.
Four of us rode a bunch of skinny Hillside trails, including the one pictured here as it was ridden by Heather and Jordan back in, I don't know, July? I was also too daffy today to remember my camera. So just look at this picture and imagine yellow leaves instead.
It was really pretty.