
So I will be off the trail for a few days, or at least until I can get around to getting a new seat for my bike. The last time I rode we were going down Superman in Murrieta. The very last bit of this trail is a fun little fly-away which I didn’t even fly that far away on. When I came down I must have hit the seat and it buckled under my weight. I have to admit, this is not the first time I have done this to a bike seat. When you are my size, you are just hard on your gear. Even stranger is that I didn’t notice the hit until after I got back on and the seat felt wrong.
I hope this is a warranty thing, the last seat I bent was covered. I will find out hopefully this week if I have time to get to the bike shop.

Yesterday I managed to set aside a few hours to head up into the mountains to the Northwest of Murrieta with Vince, Nick and Donny. They are the mountains that separate our town from the Orange County. Just take the Ortega Highway west out of Lake Elsinore and you will get there. We found a few fantastic trails on 