This is a great place to bike...if you know where you are going!  Jonathan didn't.  He told me he did.  So I didn't bother to look at a map.  We got lost.  Way lost.

One wrong turn on a log road resulted in hours of walking our bikes through (sometimes driving) rain along the "shore" of the lake, where I popped both tires on my bike.  We were wet, cold, and hungry.  Our route is depicted here.

About halfway though the never-ending walk, Jonathan turned to me and said, "Crap. You're gonna rip me on the website, aren't you?"