I did get some riding in, and four of us rode on the Mesabi Trail. I was even talked into going down into the Soudan Mine - an abandoned iron mine which is now a MN state park. We were crammed into a cage and dropped down a shaft 3/4 mile into the earth. I'll never do that again.
Those old boys literally worked their fingers to the bone so their descendants could live better lives than they did.
I'm glad to be home, but I miss the nort' woods.
Anaway, happy riding, eh?
