I was starting to feel better after this evening’s ride until a jerk, entitled, old, white, woman had to blemish the end of the ride. I think she’s in Hocus Pocus 2. She gave me the stare down but she actually gave Peyton a hard time, stood in front of her to block her, and told her the trail is only for walkers. There is no restriction (although I bet I know how she’s voting). So deluded. Then she walked by us at the car and muttered, “Assholes.” at us. We did nothing to her or anything to deserve other than existing. So you know what I wish? For her to trip and die!!! There’s no room, let alone a place in this world, for people like that. I took Peyton on Chaparral Trail, a level up from last week, to get her ready for her MTB trip. Peyton is still not a fan of bridges but she did cross a bunch of them. I don’t blame her - trolls. I managed to clear all the rocks and roots on Chaparral AND I did all the downhill switchbacks, including my nemesis the left handed downhill switchback! Pretty stoked about that.