Belle and I went for our first ride of the season last night between Red Butte Canyon and Emigration Canyon. Thanks to an ongoing high-pressure system, south-facing low-elevation trails are dry. The new bike performed wonderfully and we had a blast.
We bumped into one of the mechanics at my LBS. He noted that he wasn't surprised I broke the Yeti and referred to Belle as a "meat stick". I don't know what that means, but I kinda like it.
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