The trail began getting more rugged and Kieth fell behind. We discovered that his suspension was shot. Kieth had purchased his bike used. The fork oil was completely gone and the rear seemed overly soft. He said we should go ahead and he would explore at his pace. Since we had to come back the same way, we would meet at the kiosk. We paused for a break along the trail here to look for a natural bridge that was marked on the map I had. We never found it on the way up to the cabin, but Jim found it coming back.