I had business up in Boulder today. I went the back way and stopped at High Plains at around 8am. A beautiful time to be out and I wasn't alone.
Looking back towards the east:
Quite a few riders coming in twos and threes.
I was surprised at the variety of flowers still out considering the heat we've had. Got to see one I'd never seen before:
I kept looking both directions every 5 seconds to make sure I was off the trails when riders/runners came through. All said "thanks man!" with a smile.
This old-timer rode up. We eyeballed each other "you...last year? Wait, aren't you..." We didn't know each other's names but turns out I've bumped into this guy riding with his daughter the past two years. He flies in from Florida, gets on her spare beater and they ride. Dude is 70!
His daughter's Spesh was this cool electric lime green:
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