Alright, early start to the day … NOT! Who holds it up? Who ALWAYS holds it up? Yup, it’s me, Bill!

Today, it’s the Happy Jack trail. Don’t know who Happy Jack is, or why he’s so happy, but we’re going to go try and find out. Skies are clear for a change.

Here’s the only picture I took on this trail:

No, I’m not going to make some rude comment (though I WAS tempted!), I’m just going to ask a question: If you’re going to go to the trouble of putting this sign on with SIX screws … would it not just have been easier to cut off that stump of a branch? Hmmm … on second thought, maybe they were talking about the trail getting kind of gnarly, which it did. Yeah, that must be it!

As we finished the ride, it started to pitter on us! The curse is back! Packed the bikes up in a flash (no, not lightning, thankfully, just quickly!), and went on down the road.

Well, as we promised, we went back to The Bunkhouse for dinner, as we promised (which was noticed, by the way – the waitress made a comment – “you guys are back, like you said you would!”     Yes, ma’am, we like to keep our word.

Of course, we showed up too early for dinner, so what to do? Well, drink beer and burn an hour until then! Buds all around and appetizers, then dinner and off to the campground. Tomorrow we ride some more!