treybrad and i, with redbrown leading, took the long way round to get back to austin. came upon a few water crossings along the way. only 2 of note though. we can up to one and treybrad and rb with their gps's planned a reroute while i held onto my heated grip as if they were the last 2 places of warmth on earth.
the other we came to as we crested a hill on some county road. i was assuming we would be turning around again. i was thinking it's not far back to 183 when i see treybrad shrug his shoulders and proceed ahead. i couldnt hear what they had said to each other but this is how they're conversation played out in my head.
RB: well, what ya think we should do?
treybrad: just because u can't see the bottom doesn't mean it isn't there.
RB: want to give it a go?
treybrad: [shrugs shoulders] sure.
treybrads bandit enters the abyss as rb and i watch. he climbs out the other side of the gorge with a cloud of steam surrounding him. rb enters as i watch. he exits in the same manner as treybrad. i'm thinking well, it has warmed up to 42 so if i take a swim at least it wont be cold. so i let out on the clutch, look down and choose my path......
i learned two things today.....
1. the ST must not be as heavy as i thought. because apparently the lower plastics can be used as a skiff if the water is high enough.
2. my sidi canyon really are water proof.
the rest of the way was nice and easy as it warmed up to 45 at one point before i pulled into the garage.
thanks fer leadin red