After a long warm spell of sunshine and temps in the 50s around here, Mother Nature was visited by Aunt Floe this week. And it is nasty out there. The drive from Idaho Falls to Star Valley was held to 35mph (not by the weather... by some idiot in a Subaru). But smoked him in a corner dropping into Conant Valley. The roads were brilliant white with a nice polish on them, and the cross winds were hitting 50mph (I'm just guessing, maybe it was only 12mph). It was one of those days were you almost wonder if riding is going to be worth the trip. Just kidding. Those days don't exist.
