took Baroo down to the bottoms to do some riding and check out the spot where Pembo got hurt to see if we could figure out what the culprit was. I followed the blood trail back into the woods but came up empty.
The riding itself though was very good, this was one of the first times where I've been really stoked on the Pugsley. While I could have ridden on a cross or standard mtb, I don't think either of those bikes would have given me much confidence in the icy rutted conditions.
Obviously I was pleased to feel that I had chosen the right tool.
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