This is a very short story.  And somewhat sad.  I was through town and had a short time to get a ride in on Seymour, so I pedaled up to the halfway mark where there’s still a little bit of snow. That was the long part of the story.

About 200’ down from here, I slashed my sidewall and totally ruined my rear tire.  Ah well, I still rode down.

OK, now everybody cry  (boo hoo hoo…..)