A Few Wild Cats Up To No GoodATB is alive in the Catskills
Following Sean's route through the Catskills last weekend, a "possible portage" ended up as an hour of clawing ourselves up slick rock and moss-covered boulders. (Ronnie has better photos to show it!) A faint line on a heat map and we helped it burn brighter. Purrrrrfect! A buncha rockhoppers powered by wood fired pizza and a mid-ride taco truck, emptying our minds on transcendental climbs. That's Woodstock, for ya ︎. But no really, that Meads Mountain Road climb back to the trailhead at the end of the day was mental. Joe’s pickle juice was a lifesaver!
Route from the day