Cool! I remember my Garmin telling me I had arrived at Iron Horse, and I certainly hadnt arrived anywhere. I continued down the road and found it.
Iron Horse... what a sweet place. Wi-Fi, breakfast, maps, pool table, alcohol by the fire, beautiful creek running through, and all the local riding knowledge possesed by the staff.
Met some interesting folks there!
"And if my thought-dreams could been seen
They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only."
'Couple old Kawasaki's and an Orange 200