Still cool enough for long sleeves
We rode for a couple of hours, knocking out about fourteen miles. I was slow and breathing hard, since I felt like I had been at sea level for about a week (I had, in fact); I rode some sections pretty well and others like a spaz. We did play around with our route a little since there were still a couple of trails that were closed for construction and/or mud: among others, we climbed PorcUClimb and the sagebrush switchbacks section of Rambler, descended Down Dog and the other side of Rambler. I even made it up the Staircase with barely any struggle - so I must have been doing better than I thought.
It's a late start for hiking and MTBing in northern Utah. Snowbird still has over 90 inches and is running top to bottom on the weekends. Alta's Cecret Lake is just barely starting to ice out - the Albion Basin wildflowers will be late this year - and they only just opened Guardsman Pass between Brighton and Park City. Believe me when I say that I appreciate that we were able to get out there on dry, dirt trails on our MTBs.
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