Sunday, November 9, 2003.
Sunday broke cold and threatening. We
breakfasted quite nicely at the
Jailhouse Café and then, after a bit of basic bike maintenance
and
upkeep at Poison Spider’s public works station, we hooked up with our
new friends for Porcupine Rim. (We had met Jeff and Paul the previous
day out on Slickrock, and saw them again at the Moab brewery, and again
at the Jailhouse Cafe...It seemed like a natural to hook up a shuttle
with them)
Some say this ride is overrated, but I
quite like it. The package is hard to argue with.