Monday nights ride was a sight to behold. A handful of bikes descended upon an undisclosed trail for an adventure of epic proportions, deep in the woods. It was like being a kid again, playing games and heckling. Our fearless leader sent us off to test our metal against limestone outcroppings lined with lesser-traveled single track, drops, rollers, rock gardens and gaps large enough to swallow a bloated carcass. At least half of our fourteen-deep crew all to often chose the sally line, including yours truly; there was some scary-hard obstacles. We rode long into the darkness, sans lights, enjoying the cool night air. Thanks to all of those involved in getting us out for a group ride, which would not have been nearly as fun without the shenanigans.