Sometimes, I even make the types of friends I'd rather not have...
I found this guy AFTER my ride crawling up my thigh... so he was on there for the long haul. Thankfully he didn't molest me (at least to my knowledge) and was a silent passenger. His white markings look kinda ominous though... my limited search could not identify him... but he lives in Dark Mountain if you want to go find him.
I also met a father and his two sons while I was on the trail. Much more pleasant interaction than with Mr. Spider... had a nice chat with them. In the parking lot before the ride chatted with a family about the trail. Between loops talked with two guys interested in how trail conditions were - gave them the run down: good, some puddles here and there, roots a bit slick, but good.
And then of course the "how are ya?"(s) and "thank you," "have a great day" whenever I met someone on the trial. I like to be as courteous as can be when on the trail... people complain about bikers, so I want to give them as little as possible to complain about. We are all ambassadors of mountain biking, whether we like it or not. Be nice; we are all out to have fun - whether that is on foot, two wheels, or yes, even horseback.
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