photos of the train trestle I rode over to get to the trails. Oh well...they turned out pretty well, with some interesting abstract patterns and shapes. The ride was a blast too -- sunny, 10 degrees, and the trails are in perfect shape. Felt so good to fly through the woods again after a long winter. My lungs hurt, but the ol' legs weren't too bad, and my bike seemed to really be flying after a basic cleanup, a new tube and some lube. Ah, joy.