|David wanted to get his oil changed so we went to the small nearby town of Morgan to a Ford dealership. They were very nice. We took our bikes so we could ride a rail trail. We parked in another small town of Coalville and rode the end of the trail. We saw people riding the paved part of the trail but no one followed us to the dirt part of the trail. The scenery was beautiful but we soon found out why the smart locals did not ride with us, we started having flat tires, all 4. The man at the bike shop called them "goat heads" I call them thistles and sharp.