Sometimes things just don't work out. A month ago I wanted to show Adam another loop through slick granites and several gorgeous alpine lakes. Forty five or so miles later we were getting close when stopped by too much snow on the road. So close, another quarter mile and we would be over a ridge into melted out south facing slopes. Oh well, was a fun ride anyways, just had to backtrack. Scenery was so nice I didn't mind seeing it twice. By the way my Duro tire was only marginally better clawing through rotten icy snow than Adams TrailWing, we would have needed Admiral's chains to conquer summit.