Since most (if not all) of the trails around Bozeman follow drainages up into the hills, creek crossings are abundant. This post is about them.
Here's Katie preparing to navigate a rocky crossing, on the way back down South Cottonwood.
This is Evan, braving the cold meltwater about a mile from Emerald Lake
Here's pat, ambitiously attempting a creek crossing on South Cottonwood. I've never seen anybody clean this. To be fair, there was an awful lot of water.
Here's me, on a log crossing in Big Sky's North Fork.
Also, random notes:
Helmet Hair is awesome:
Bike rack stability testing:
It shames me to say it, but I'm starting to get excited for snow. I'm still going mountain biking about twice a week, and will continue until the weather forbids it.
Thursday, October 2, 2008
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