Last ride of spring.  Time to get our huck on.  This is about as pure gravity as you can get in the Penticton area.

The trail is in pretty good shape.  A few of the older stunts are broken or have been removed, but the rest are either rebuilt or vastly repaired.  We went through fast enough that I didn’t take any pics until Ivy League.

How’s that for a rock garden?

Sometimes I feel like I’m in a tropical jungle on this trail.

But then you’re right back in the desert.

It being Thursday, we finished on the beach with some brews and a tubular meat feast, thanks to Ogopogo Meats.

Alright, time to bring on summer!