It wasn’t wet enough in Seattle, so I rode east a bit, in North Bend. On the Iron Horse Trail and made it to here. The bridges smelled like soaked creosote and I turned around. Got enough material now for Issue 18…
Laid the bike down, so it could soak more of the damp in
At one point during the ride back to the trailhead, a leaf fell in front of the bike, and was caught by the tire before hitting the ground.
The valley looking West towards Seattle