Over Memorial Day Weekend, if you take:

And add one now very slim DH:

Zip it up in a cozy (and thankfully VERY dry):

You get to see this:

Because you're taking the wrong dang road down the backside of the mountain. You can't end just "a little off course" either. What started out to be a 75 mile round trip ended up more like 230, lol.
Had a blast, froze our hineys, ate like fools (while still on our diets!) and didn't want the weekend to end.
That's my story, and I'm stickin' to it!
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