Thursday Night

       My ambition was diminished but none the less when the kiddo went to bed I went out for a night ride, knowing upper mountain was open had me excited as I was climbing Canyon Hollow for a nice change. It was a cooler night and a few others were out and I found myself at the summit and made my way to ghost for a thrilling descent and then not feeling like Potato hill I went north on shoreline and back for a pretty good short ride and found my glass full after an hour of riding.