The Longest Day ... and the Shortest Ride ...
We tried, but the first spots of rain fell within the first mile or so, and by the time we reached the top of Hollow Road we could no longer ride between the raindrops.
Steve's iPhone showed we were surrounded by storm cells, so we returned via Dutchtown-Zion Road which was starting to smell of damp, warm dust and had that sheen which stops you letting it all hang out on the descent.
At least ... we tried ...