I decided to at least make a pass or two around the trails to see if there was any point to trying to run some circuits. On a climb near the West side, I came around a turn "in full cry" (I love Phil Ligget) and was dismounted by a low limb. No harm, but feeling foul so I removed the offender for the next person through.
In the end, it was a cross between trail maintence, mountain biking and time spent wondering how many ticks I'd carry out. I haven't found any so far, but I'm not terribly confident I'm in the clear yet.


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