KB and I roll up and everyone is asleep. The light at Hite is on. There are a few coyotes yipping over the hill, but…
Her face has a genuine look of concern on it. I’m moving as fast as I possibly can, but it feels like I might as…
We are camped in a strange place. A place that, for all intents and purposes, shouldn’t exist. A place that, if you believe mother nature…
The norm is to go for the light, less travel bike when you begin readying for a “big” ride. This usually means the rigid singlespeed…
Yes, there is a reason that I haven’t written anything in almost a month. There’s a reason that I didn’t say post, but written anything…
It would be hard to describe what I am doing as being seated. The camp chair that I am flopped in lends itself to being…
I can touch my toes. That statement might seem like a small accomplishment, but based on where I started, it’s the equivalent of climbing Mount…