Evening on the Stillwater
My last training ride before the race couldn't have been better. We started next to Jeffrey's Landing, on the Stillwater River, with the four of us: Rose, Yokie, Kip and myself. It had been a super hot day, and as the sun set the river bottom became nice and cool and breezy. Yokie and I rode together while Rose rode ahead with Kip usually following her. They did eight miles! Yokie did eight miles on a dirt road, with a cruiser bike with skinny tires, really proud of her.
Nite Solo Ride
I loaded up Kip and the girls, turned the truck around for Yokie, and she drove home. Kip had to be locked up outside while I was gone because he found a rotten fish on the riverbank and rolled all around in it. He went home to air out, and I headed up to try Buck Creek Mesa Loop, south of town. The ride was a pleasant surprise, with one special highlight. In all my years in Albuquerque, in the hot parts of Montana and Colorado, Utah and Wyoming, I've never actually run into a rattlesnake. I can cross that off my list. About three miles up the climb just as the sun set, I almost literally ran into this guy:
He never did rattle, and I'm not %100 sure it's a rattler, but it sure looks like one. I didn't want to go any closer to get a good pic. I've seen a few of the other MT snakes (Gopher, Garter) and this one was different, much stouter and more tense, like a loaded spring.
It was the perfect sendoff for a big race in NoDak!

