Setting fire to the rain

Setting fire to the rain

Hello. It’s me. While the rest of the crew was in California South Carolina, dreaming ’bout how Devil’s Turn used to be, 4 guys showed up at an off-the-books run this AM to light up the puddles in Piper Glen. We ran by Haze’s crib and must have called a thousand times, but alas, he didn’t answer. We headed to PG at a medium pace when it started raining buckets. The jagged sidewalk on Rea ain’t so sketchy with 6″ of water flowing down it.  After hanging a Louie onto Old Course, the crew turned on the jets. At the bottom of OC, just past the road with the squatter house, we hit a barricade indicating the road was closed. Turns out the road collapsed. Like crumpled and fell into the woods, collapsed. Following an on-the-fly disclaimer, we found our way to THE OTHER SIDE (Hello, again). Not saying how we made it across – Strava knows the truth. Along the way it rained buckets – full on monsoon style. @Brew, hot off a flight from the great mid-north blazed his own trail. @Beaker, @Pro, and YHC stuck to the 6-mile loop. Rain and road closures kept traffic to a minimum, so we had that going for us, which was nice. Everyone made it back alive. @Pro “forgot” a towel…and his M’s driving his ride today. Poor gal. @Beaker hit it hard, despite a mild case of black lung. @Brew took us out. Soggy day fellas – T-claps.