It's a bit strange and unfamiliar riding trails for the first time in the spring. All the rocks, roots, bumps, and drops seem bigger and rougher. However after a few hours they seem to shrink to how the mind remembers them and your muscle memory takes over. Tis a good feeling!
~5 hours out with the brother on a Thrusday afternoon equals some serious fun. Guess we'll just have to do it all over again today.