New shoes? Nope, but they look like it. After Saturday's sweat box ride in MO, these guys turned on me. If I said they smelled like a cat pissed in them that would be close. Thanks to a suggestion from MG, washed them in a pillow case & voila! Almost 2 year old white shoes, practically good as new & smelling fresh:)
Heading over to D St. it was raining good luck...
Mystery rider...
What a night, beautiful up North...
Little Salt looking East, the infamous silo just over the hill a bit...
You know...for barely riding for 6 weeks I'm starting to feel pretty good. Maybe it's just the old Atmos I brought out of retirement...
Good luck to all those heading to Laramie for the Enduro this weekend...
Later,
TK
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