That ride got me thinking about riding further and exploring more. I had heard of a trail that went between Ashton and Tetonia, following along an old railroad line. It isn't paved and doesn't follow the road. Quincy needed a 25 miler so this trail would be perfect for him. So, Cristy, Quincy, and I decided to go. Then, as a bonus, Trent decided to go with us. It was a lot more fun with him. We started in Tetonia and began the journey. It was awesome! The views were spectacular. I will say, we were all doing well until we had to take a detour due to lack of rights on the trail. That detour was a killer!!!! Not just a little killer but a giant killer. The road went through a field that hadn't been water and the powdery dirt was a couple inches in some spots while we climbed hills. I think I was close to death. I also began to notice the horrid saddle soreness that was developing. Continued perseverance got us to the end where Tom picked us up, we drank Gatorade, and ate crackers. I felt much better after that. I am so excited to do that trail again.
Starting out in Tetonia.