Sort of.

I had this grand plan of taking my trike and all the gear I could strap to it on a trip up and down the Pine Creek Rail Trail.  Only, it turns out that there aren’t any camp sites at the far north end of the trail, and I don’t want to drive the extra hour to start north and camp south.

So, instead, I’m starting in the middle of the trail at the Black Walnut Bottom camp site.  From there, I’ll bike 27 miles south and do the return trip.  On day two, I’ll bike the north leg of the trail, again returning to the middle.  I’ll then break camp and head home.

Oh, and I won’t be going alone.  My cousin (Laz for you FITHers) decided he wanted to come along to at least manage the camp for me so I’m not wasting time setting up tents and cooking meals.  Awfully nice of him.

When all is said and done, I should total 114 miles for the weekend.  Assuming my legs don’t explode.