Yesterday I had two fine rides in the Bridger-Teton National Forrest. First, I headed out at 9am in 35 degree weather. Stupid me, I returned for extra layers of clothing quickly. Nonetheless, I returned an hour later with frozen feet - ouch!My second outing in the afternoon was to Cache Creek. I took the Putt-Putt trail in and came back on the Hagen. This was the finest mountain biking trail I have seen in a while. Narrow, clear, and just steep enough to make you proud to have hung in there to make the top. The views are most spectacular.
Now it wasn't all storybook cycling. I came to this very steep section, considered walking down, then said to myself "Go for it, dude!" So I did. And over the first major tree root, my chain ring dug in to stop me cold. Or I should say it stopped the bike. I went over the handlebars! And look at the gnarly stump directly below; I was headed right for it. Fortunately, I was able to execute a full body roll to my left and avoid major injury. My apple suffered a smashing blow in my Camelbak, I ate the evidence.
Today I played 18 holes at the Jackson Hole Golf & Tennis Club. It was a beautiful day, a beautiful course and great views. A little faux pas composing this self portrait.
I was paired up with Steve and Victoria, nice folks from Dallas, Texas.
I shot 50, 52. I expected to improve on the back nine since we were forced to play the front twice. That is the back was the front for a second time. Aerating the greens, you see. I did have two pars and a birdie, yippee! I'll drink the shot tonight.It is a beautiful afternoon and Rip and I are heading out for a trail walk. He loves it here too!
Tomorrow, Park City... unless we decide to stay in Jackson Hole another day!

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