The day started with a 2 hour drive to meet up with Aquaholic and Whaffe from MTBR along with some other folks. It was a going away ride for one of the guys. I figured why not drive 2 hours to ride the infamous Noble Canyon?
It did not disappoint. I could post so many pictures. I chose these 3.
Lots, and lots of traverses such as this. I think there is a rider somewhere in this photo.

I think we climbed for what felt like 3 hours. We got up to just shy of 5500ft. I was flying on the climbs today. I can really feel the weight loss. Seriously, I'm not sure when I've felt this good climbing.
Check out the scale here. I was at 5425 feet looking down on the group coming up. That's NZ Whaffe on his Nicolai.

This happened on the Stair Way to Hell climb/descent. Actually, I think it was called the Stairway to Heaven climb, but since I crashed, I renamed it. We were going down oo. I went way down. That bruise and impact was from rock that slid across my chest as I fell over the edge. I ended up 20-25 feet down in a ravine. Thankfully, they prayed for me and for protection at Church this morning. Don't anyone freak out or anything. By the power of God, I'm OK and I rode out. Thankfully, this was at the end of our 6 hour trek.

Sorry for the chest shot. The only thing whiter than my skin is white out and Fox F29 forks.
Ride & Smile! folks.