Why do I always get lost at the Nass?
I think it has to do with trails like this:

twisty bench cut made by trail runners who have the Summer off (i.e. teachers, thank GOD for education!).

Just mesmerizing.

But I always manage to find my way out.



Ironically, MTB J, a local, a teammate, rode in as I was pulling out.

Next time I'd better call if I'm poaching in his hood.
(no KOM's were captured or harmed on this ride)