Foxy business

First day of figuring out MTB routes not in England. Plotted one that seemed not to smash through anyone's garden and set off.

Glorious day, sun out but not crazy hot. Set off through a little village, then hit the first trail up the hill.

Groundworks dude in an excavator half way up laying pipes stopped what he was doing and let us past.

Saw virtually no one (perfect), rode through the woods for a bit, and found the trail.

Easy but fun gradual descent. Steep enough to maintain speed without trying, but that meant it lasted for ages.

Saw a cheeky fox darting about infront of us.

Got back to the campsite and had a burger from the restaurant for tea.

Tickets for Crankworx in Austria went on sale so nabbed two of those bad boys!