Good times throwing it around in the rocks and enjoying a refreshing lightly breezy fall day. Of course the camera was off for the good stuff leading to the summit.
We knew the road to go up there, but it was just trial and error from there. We knew that the peak was to the West and I was surprised that there was a followable trail in most places. The edge and wind scared off my posse too, but I didn't feel like it was that bad. Too busy focused on the riding to worry, plus this was a bucket list item that I wanted checked off.
