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Hey folks:
Yesterday I took a train up to Sprain Ridge Park (Yonkers, NY) and ripped around in the woods for a few hours. I got there around two o'clock in the afternoon and didn't see another soul on the trails (That's a first). The weather was hot and humid; the trails were bone dry, the vegetation; wilting from the heat. I took it easy, stopping often for snapshots with my iPhone, to catch my breath and take in the sights. I love the terrain at Sprain Ridge. The topography is one thing, with enough hills to tire you out, but the ground itself is a perfect mix of baby-head sized rocks, rooty sections, logs, switchbacks along exposed rock faces and bermed turns.
On my way back to the train station I stopped in a local joint to enjoy a couple ice cold Goose Island IPA's - perfect!
Cheers,
Arby
Yesterday I took a train up to Sprain Ridge Park (Yonkers, NY) and ripped around in the woods for a few hours. I got there around two o'clock in the afternoon and didn't see another soul on the trails (That's a first). The weather was hot and humid; the trails were bone dry, the vegetation; wilting from the heat. I took it easy, stopping often for snapshots with my iPhone, to catch my breath and take in the sights. I love the terrain at Sprain Ridge. The topography is one thing, with enough hills to tire you out, but the ground itself is a perfect mix of baby-head sized rocks, rooty sections, logs, switchbacks along exposed rock faces and bermed turns.
On my way back to the train station I stopped in a local joint to enjoy a couple ice cold Goose Island IPA's - perfect!
Cheers,
Arby















