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Grateful that the Internet has created or facilitated communities like mtbnj.com - making possible connections like today's.
Thank you BOTH for today, it was FANTASTIC, for me at least - exactly what I'd hoped for, I didn't die, and my bike survived, too. (There doesn't yet appear to be any permanent damage due to my encounter with a Derailleur Remover 3000.) I can now officially consider my vintage MTB "trail ready". The rider, however, isn't quite there and still needs some work. ;-)
Wawayanda was beautiful (I have more pics, should I just dump them in this thread?) I never seem to get many pics when I'm riding. I'm either enjoying the scenery too much to stop OR I'm getting slaughtered on a climb (or playing Hike-a-Bike). Either way, take out the phone and snap a pic? Nah. In the case above (told you this pic was going to be magazine-worthy!) I was sitting ON MY ASS IN THE DIRT near the end of the ride, Pete had decided this was a turnaround point (you can tell because I'm in FRONT of them not BEHIND as I was all day, lol.)
I could never have ridden Wawayanda (safely or as enjoyably) without guides as capable as you two. I enjoyed meeting you, our conversation, and everything else! My wife also says "thank you" for ensuring I did not die or get lost in the forest...
I am reminded that what I do is really just "riding a bike in the woods near my house," absolutely -NOT- "mountain biking." THIS IS MOUNTAIN BIKING (and it was beginner-level stuff - lots of doubletrack, a tiny bit of climbing, and virtually no tech. I consider myself in fairly decent shape, or I did - just wasn't aware that when it comes to biking, "in shape" is geographically qualified. I can ride for 2-3 hours down here in the trails I frequent with no problem. Head up into the hills? Uh ... not so much.
It's all good, I ride for exercise and to get outside, and to meet cool folks like you two.
Thanks again, safe travels, maybe our paths will cross again sometime.
Peace, kj