Up, up, up

(Keith, 12 miles).  I rode up Pattee Canyon this clear, cool (51 degrees) morning.  The ride includes a four mile hill with a 1,000 foot climb to 4,175 ft.  (Clem’s house is half way up the hill).  Then of course there is the ride back - like a bat out of hell, navigating the winding roads and the potholes - no deer this morning.