Rock Star

I took the Monocog out to Wilder Ranch this weekend. It was weird I felt like a rock star. The trails were fairly empty. Nearly everyone I passed (or was passed by) called out, "Cool Bike." Twice while I was stopped a group of riders would roll up on me, say hello, notice the bike and star asking question. It was funny. On my other bike I rarely get more than hello. The ride it's self was brutal. 14 miles, no shifting or suspension. Up hill sucked. The flats and the down hill were fun. It was a great day to ride, and not to muddy.