Get up put on your pants get your helmet put on your shoes get out the door. Bike through the Haden Valley in mist and dangerous conditions due to tourists not obeying the speed limit. Arriving at the lake I find it icy to say the least.
I finally reach my destination. A trail that for Yellowstone Park is rare. A dirt trail / road that I could ride my bike on. At least that’s what I thought. But today it was closed. Must be lots of their activities.
On my way home I stopped by the Fishing Bridge. Nothing to see here. Kind of a let down. Just a rundown old bridge.
As I turned in looked at the lake to see ice chunks floating on the horizon I realized that I was looking at myself today. Nothing to see here. I kind of feel like a big let down. Just a run-down old biker.