Waking up this afternoon, slighty hungover, to this:
I decided the only suitable course of action was some mountain biking. After using my super secret hangover cure, I suited up and hit the trails.
Powell Butte is only a couple miles from my house, making it the perfect spur of the moment destination. The trail system is pretty small, but there are some good little climbs and descents, and of course some fun to be had. I could do laps to get some miles in, but today was more about enjoying the day and taking some photos.
All in all, a good time on the bike, and I even managed to get a little bit of work done back home.