
After buying a pound of plouts (plums + apricots hybrid), the shop keeper mentioned that I had already passed Kenmore. So back I went 1 mile toward Kenmore (no sign board damn). I took one of the bridges that goes across a creek towards my destination.

But having crossed the bridge, I was unable to find the trail that would take me to the top of the hill.

The picture above shows what went wrong

Finally, I had to settle down to viewing the golf course, which was very vast and green.



The trail to nowhere

Coming back, I came through the usual route - Burke Gilman trail, which took me about an hour for 19 kms.

My next biking trip is obviously to get to the top of that elusive hill.