You should have seen my "groomed trail" dance Saturday night on the way back from Hurley. I'm sure I looked like an idiot but after riding all day on trails that took a massive beat down from traffic all day this was a godsend.
This would have been the intersection of trail 13 and corridor 8 just NW of Mercer. By the looks of the tracks in the snow we figured he was just ahead of us and sure enough we had to pass him on the 17 grade in Mercer.