Classic Velocity

IT looked like a normal regular trail. It started in a state park, and went for a few of miles before crossing a fire road. It looked more interesting than the fire road, so I continued on for another few miles. Suddenly, it ended at a locked gate and the entry to a farm. At that point, I guessed that I had missed a sign for a private road or a POSTED notice. I had visions of bumping into an angry owner with a shotgun wanting to know what I was doing several miles onto his private property. U-turn and scampered back to the fire road. No visible sign. Oh well….I had a blast running back on the fire road at pavement speeds…Cyril DesPres would have been left in my dust 😉