Day 6 - We go our separate ways

Dunker made it up Stone Mtn to Ginger Meadow and down the canyon ... with no mishap. Philip and I no longer dread having to tell his mother that we somehow lost her boy.

He tells us the day ride was the best ride ever! Been there, done that many times ... I agree.

Grandpa and I rode a modified Shell Creek on a glorious day...mid 70's and a breeze. Naturally The Gang always prefers to mix it up a little ... so we modified the trail a bit, blazing thru a new area now named Splinter Ridge.  That would be from trying to avoid being speared, knocked off or rubbed against some of the ponderosa pine. Without gloves, our hands were getting plenty of pine.

No pics today ... instead I'll share some of Laurries from the Chandor/Conroy/Sostman/French ride to Castle Rock.