Transitioning from Skiing to Biking

Enrico and I had stood on this dock last night with the dog. Today, there is water over it.

On March 25th, I thought the ski trail here in Fargo looked pretty bad, so I decided to go fat tire biking for my workout instead. I had been doing a bit of running, but my shins needed a break. The river was rising, covering part of the ski trail, and the bridge from Lindenwood to Gooseberry had been raised. It was just below freezing, so the ski trail was firm enough to bike on without leaving a rut. I enjoyed experiencing the trail I have enjoyed so much this winter from a different perspective.

Good-bye, ski trail. 

Getting ready for the spring flood.