I Shouldn't Complain

 Turns out quick dirt rides on Tuesdays and Wednesdays are just as good a way to close out a day as are Mondays. I shouldn't complain about it, and yet... I have sat at work for the past three Wednesdays contemplating a quick evening road ride, out for the finale of the Bud's Ride, and for three consecutive Wednesdays I have got home and cinched mtb shoes to my feet. It has been three years since last there was any sign of a "This Bud's For You" on the pages here and, it appears that will have to wait at least one more week. Not that I'm complaining, mind you.

that little cloud hovering over Cucamonga Canyon

cholla blooms

one last ribbon of trail toward home