I'm starting to sound like a broken record, but I rode at lunch again today. The river trail is snow and mostly mudfree. I caught site of another rider behind me and well, I just have a competitive spirit so I turned on the speed. You can take me out of racing, but you can't take racing out of me. I did stop to take a couple of pictures - nothing great really. I love the water. I could sit and watch/listen to the river forever.
Here ducky ducky.

It doesn't come across well in the pic, but this little ice/snow shelf was built up on a rock as water rushed all around it.

The stick trees end up ruining this picture I think. They just get in the way instead of lending to it at all.
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