Not so much. about 6 am i woke up in my underwear shivering. I got some stupid furnace that when the filter is a little dirty it decides not to work. So off to Menards to replace it leaving me no time to get ready to ride. Screw it though I need to ride. I tossed my trusty Fargo on the back of my car and vowed to get some saddle time this afternoon.
Lunch finally rolls around I toss on my chain which is nice and lubed and hauled ass to the nearest forest preserve determined to get some dirt. Turns out the dirt was mud and it was no fun. But whats this. I notice some orange reflective signs and what looks like some new trail. Turns out the forest preserve cut some new trail for the snowmobiles to enjoy this winter. WTF why dont us bikes get to ride natural surface. Shit, Im riding this. I take a right and start pedaling. no mud just lots of hay and twigs. Turns out to be a good time.
Sure I didnt get my 10 -11 miles in I was shooting for but i got to enjoy my bike and went on a little adventure. I even made it back to work in time. I dont understand why they dont have more trails like this around lake county. its a shame they only open them up once a year.

Best part was the bike. The Salsa Fargo feels at home equally on the road and in the the dirt. I loved how seamlessly I transitioned from riding pavement to riding mud, to riding hay. Only thing that changed was my gear ratio. Cant wait to make a habit of this. Till next time. PEACE!

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