This is bear country, I road by a giant bear turd and didn't really want to hang around on these trails.

After riding some spooky trails, we came out to this spooky place the Mount Washington Hotel.

Day 2, my Jeep was fully loaded with bikes, gear, and food for a full blown adventure.

After a miserable 4 mile ride up a long curvy dirt road, we came to an interesting looking start to a singletrack trail along a nice river.

About a mile or so in, a giant part of the trail washed away and there were fallen trees. It looked rough to continue but me and my dad trudged on.

This was the end of the road of the singletrack for the day, time to wash off in the stream and bike back down the mountain.