We started at the State Hill Boat Ramp and head clockwide around the BM trail (mile markers increasing). We rode to ~MM 3, then scooched down a farm lane to Highland Rd. The above picture was taken where we turned left off of Highland Rd. and hopped on yet another farm lane to get to Justa Rd. where we picked up the trail and looped back (now with mile markers decreasing).
Here we are near MM 7 taking a breather. Look at those happy faces!
A few miles later at another rest break, and waddya know… Unlce Mark farted. Poor Spencer unknowingly coasted to a stop in the ensuing gas cloud and was seen gasping for air. Shortly after this shot was taken, Spence maintained this same pose and showed Uncle Mark how to use his bike seat as a butt plug. Later reports were that this also failed to keep the air clean.
Hal felt so bad that he was riding while others on the trail were stuck jogging that he kindly got off his bike and jogged with one of them, eventually letting him pass. What a gentleman!
We're back! 'Twas a nice 10+ mile ride. Hal is seen here striking his best GQ pose as he winds down from his manly ride at Blue Marsh. But wait, is that a purse I see?We later replenished the lost calories at the Blue Marsh Canteen to round out the most excellent day. Nice ride guys!
