After 2 hours on the road bike Saturday, the body wasn't going to appreciate another bike ride, so we decided to go hiking.
The virgin showed up with a dead animal on her head. . . . . .

There's something to be said for having athletic friends. When one says "let's go hiking", you know it isn't going to be a simple "walk in the park". When everyone breaks out their water bottles to take along to "hydrate" you know it's going to be a "HIKE".

We thought about jumping into this buggy about 45 minutes in to the hike, but there wasn't enough room.

So we held out and managed to "climb on!" with a few photo opportunities in between.
The girls. . . . .

The boys. . . . .

Two hours later we arrived back at the parking lot at New Fane. A bit tired, hip flexors screaming (at least mine were), and ready for a nap. We all broke a sweat. . . . .some of us even hit our LT (or so it felt like). See, cross training can be fun.
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We're so hot!
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