
Saturday I met Zach at the Fish Hatchery for our last ride before the Double Dare. We headed up 475 but must have made a wrong turn somewhere along the way because after several hours we found ourselves in a different national forest and trail system all together. Panthertown.

We headed in for a few hours of exploring. There were plenty of map checks and some surprises. I'd been there before so when I saw a very faint bit of single track and a small cairn I had a hunch that would be the trail and it was. At one point Zach remarked that the Pisgah District could have looked like this 20 years ago and that is probably true. We didn't ride all of it, never made it up Big Green, but got a little taste which seemed to be just enough.






It had taken us over three hours to get there and we thought the return trip would take just as long but it turned out the return trip was 100% downhill so it only took us a third of that which could only mean we had time for Butter. On the way a couple of the local drunks popped out of the woods and it felt like Wednesday night all over again.

Nothing is finer than Autumn in Pisgah and the Hatchery was a zoo. We stumbled into another member of the wndc and had a nice little crew rolling into the Hub. Zach and I got the last two free pint glasses as a nice reward for our foray into foreign lands.
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