Well, it didn’t snow or rain, but the wind was blowing like a… The Golden Knuckle and I headed out with hopes of riding up Black Smith Fork Canyon but we ended up just riding through Providence and Millville and then turning around and coming back. The wind was fiercely cold. I wore my rain jacket but didn’t cover the knees with anything more than my knickers. I wish I had.The Wellsvilles

Once we got to the dog sled crossing...

The road

The Golden Knuckle

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