The natives needed some physical activity so we headed to the
rail trail. We usually head south when we ride so this time we decided to change things up and headed north. We took a quick pit stop and I rummaged through the woods to find
Breakwater,
Grrrr! We were very disappointed to come up short on the
banana. Maybe someone did steal it.
We were concerned about all of the sounds of gunshots, especially when we saw what we assumed to be a hunter's truck parked there, reminiscent of the thwarted unusual cape characters hike.
But shortly we saw a man come by with his dog. When we asked him about the gunshots he explained that a firing range was nearby.
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