Eavesdropping

Roy (left) and Nelson planned to spend some time together Saturday, hanging out and doing guy stuff. But then I overheard Nelson's end of a phone conversation with Roy Saturday. I picked up the word "trail" and something about "bikes". Then I knew this was a party to crash. As a compromise I rode far enough ahead that I could hear their voices, but not understand the words. Gave me a chance to see what my new bike would do and how it handled. The Pathways trail was much harder then earlier in the week, thus easier to ride, since snow and rain fought over which would dominate the day.