Oh yeh, remember that Coors? It was consumed at the coldest part of the ride...

hmmm.....downness...

The descent was so much fun, not many pictures were to be taken; it was fun, rocky, and technical.

The lower we got, the warmer it got. Then a light snow mix turned to sprinkles, and it felt okay. (my bike was rocking on the descent)

These aspens have already lost their leaves.

Purdy, dense, aspens...

hmmmm......the aspens were becoming more yellow the further we descended...

As we were going on the downward trend, we stopped to take some pictures, and sure enough the sun popped out!
This left an amazing glisten of rain drops on the fallen leaves...

Wow, I could not get out of this aspen forest...

I was there so long, Anthony came and got me...to think it got better just down the trail!

Those golden leaves were just divine to ride through. Kind of the golden aspen yellow brick trail.