Yeah, it wasn't the best morning for riding was it?
Steve and I were rained on for about 3.5 hrs. And it was so humid the rest of the day that I never 100% dried out. That's what sitting on a literal sponge will do.
The new part of the route descending down through the Town of Mt. Savage instead of LaVale was a big success.
At the end, leaving Confluence, the climb up Ramcat was less successful. Being gravel, it made things a bit harder, but it so much safer than climbing up Mae West that I might still want to go that way in the future. I am sure it was not fun for Steve being on a single speed. I had to walk a few of the ridiculously steep pitches due to a lack of traction (and energy).
The question I have is for Steve: So was the single speed an act of self-flagellation - cruel and unusual? If so, I guess it suits the vibe of that route.