Usually it's not too common to see wild turkeys around here (not that it never happens its just that it doesn't happen too often) - so it was a bit unusual when I saw a bunch of them hanging out in a hay field. It didn't take me long to realize that it's turkey mating season. Tommy boy was strutting and the ladies were, inexplicably, sticking around and not veering into the woods reeling in mirth. Reminds me a bit of high school.
Later in the ride:
There are good days for rides and some not so good days (some rides are type II, character building rides but even then they're not really bad days for riding) and this was, by any count, a good one. Most of the roads I was riding were gravel and a few were paved but the really good ones are dirt and dead end in a lake.
I wanna know what the fate was of the person that left these car tracks. |
Back on the main/known route I noticed this official-looking forest road (so what if it was just a two track...it even had it's own name/number) and decided to check it out. I again looked on my map and it showed this road dead ending before too long. But it had showed the other roads going through when it actually dead ended - so maybe this would be the opposite. If it went through it would be a fun shortcut from the road to the rail-trail.
Forest road 419B dead ends on a grove of spindly birch in case anyone is wondering. |
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