Got a mental health ride in yesterday at Galbraith. 2-hours of riding singletrack on my new Transition Scout through gorgeous forests and only saw people in the parking lot. Reminded me why I live here.
FWIW, if I kept on riding in the direction the bike is pointed for another 15 minutes (all but the last 2 minutes would be on trails like this) I'd be home. I guess I'm a lucky man sometimes.
