In our quest to prepare for the “50 for 50” ride later this summer, today we did a 30-mile ride on the Flint Hills Trail starting at Rantoul. A lot of horses and a lot of horse crap that needed to be dodged. In general I’m not a fan of trails where bikes and horses are sharing the space, but in this socially distancing time the rural trails have a lot less people on them than the paved urban trails do. So we do what we have to do.
That darn missing bridge! |
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