This time I brought along the Vaya - and fitted her out with some WTB "Terrainasaurus" tires I picked up on sale. They're typical hybrid type tires suited for moderate trail use and roll fairly well on the pavement. Additionally I went online to the Garmin site and downloaded some rides I found close to the neighborhood. There looked to be a nice ride further along the White Clay Creek that I had never checked out in the past and possibly a nice endurance road ride.
All ready to pursue some "Adventure by Bike".
Saturday morning I headed out and followed the Garmin prompts on the main roads towards the entry area off Sharpless Rd. Along Sharpless I couldn't help but think how suitable the Vaya was. The road was an old narrow farm road with a mixture of bad pavement & washboard laden dirt.
They got some big trees round here.. Historic site / graveyard close to entrance.
I popped onto the trail along the river and zipped alongside on some smooth wooded double track. A perfect morning ride accompanied by the sounds of birds. Lots of horny birds..
After awhile the trail crossed a road and then headed into an open field. This part of the trail had some odd double track. It was like two single-tracks right next to each other. What's that all about??
Continuing along the trail I finally reached the end (after a few stops along the way for sightseeing) in Newark, DE and then headed back across a bridge to the other side of the river. Heading back I saw a little single track trail heading off and up the hill to the right. So - I tackled the climb only to find some of this stuff - Oh yeah....! Now we're talkin!
It was a perfect little single track loop through the woods that popped out behind a Bank America corporate building. I turned around and headed back down then got onto the main trail and headed back home thoroughly satisfied with the 22 or so miles.
On arrival I created and destroyed this bad-boy: Cheddar cheese bagel, cream cheese, bacon and bananas. Tasty. Very tasty.
Later, talking to the family they asked where I went. I described where I had ridden and this prompted "Ken" (verrry extended family) to offer: "There's alot of mountain bikers that ride on the other side of the road opposite the Bank America building".
Huh, that sounds interesting...
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