Coming down WIldcat Hills Rd. You can hear the wind howling. Chinook blew in (hence the nice weather for a ride this late in the year), but it was such a strong wind that riding North, South, or West was insane, but East was great with the wind at your back.
The top of the hill in the background is in the shadows and was pure ice. I little pucker factor cresting the hill at speed to find the ice.
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