Honestly, it felt like I was dragging a parachute. After a while longer we found some shelter as the trail wound through some trees and then mercifully changed direction and went downhill. It was a great trail with some fun technical sections and it wound through some large fields that allegedly contained free-range livestock, but we never saw any. The views of the Flatirons and the front-range were quite breathtaking...or maybe that was the altitude punching me in the solar plexus again....hard to tell. It was another huffing-and-puffing run for me as Delaware again flaunted the fact that he is more acclimated to the altitude than I am. I took some video and after I edit it down and add some music to drown out the horrible wind noise, I'll post it HERE. But it won't be there quite yet, as I have to go to bed very soon.
Tomorrow, Del and I are getting up bright and early to do something I've never done before. I won't spoil it just yet, but I'll give you a hint.
Oh my!!! This looks interesting!!
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