I’m screaming. The words aren’t mine, they’re Cobra Skulls’. It’s dark. I assume it’s quiet, my earbuds give me the impression that there is nothing…
There were several unknowns. The knowns were these. We knew the distance. We knew there would be significant climbing and we knew that the trail…
If nothing else, it looks different and that’s something I’m into. I was told that it took at least three rides to “get” this fork,…
You can tell a lot about a person by how they pass you on a dirt road. Or so I think, as yet another mid…
Something told me. Call it intuition, call it experience, call it prescience, call it the Holy Ghost. I don’t care what you call it, but…
Bell Rock is an almost magical place. Some will go as far as to say it’s mythical. And to those members of the Church of…
There’s a rock. A big rock. The kind that if your house was under it when it fell from the cliffs above, your house would…
