dazed and hazed.
It's Wednesday, I'm back in the office, back to reality. My office chair feels so good. I'm resting, content and satisfied. I'm hazed and...
colorado super loop-pre trip.
Racing has been cancelled. A blown knee in March that required surgery, combined with a total lack of competitive spirit ultimately led...
hot corn, cold corn, bring along a demijohn.
Words to live by, though many may disagree. Cycling and whiskey go together like peanut butter and jelly. Since the inception of the...
the super dirty triangle.
I don't go with flow, never have never will. I push back, don't settle and prefer to salmon against the popular trends. Usually ridden as...
the appetite for destruction ride.
Over the weekend we set off to do the traditional out and back, 'Pint Ride’. Boulder to the Hideaway Brewery in Winter Park and back to...
the abominable FS 734 loop.
A 50 mile loop with 5,500ft of ascending, all above 8200ft. Road, dirt road, jeep road, and two track all combine to create this high...
high in the high country.
Each day I get stronger. Each day I seek to get lost. I'd rather be skiing. I can't ski, so I ride. I ride into the wild. I explore....
pint ride.
Just a little ride with my friends. A little slog with a side of beers. Over the years this ride has been done by many, but it takes the...
stomp stomp.
Did you know that the state bird of South Dakota is the pheasant. Interesting, eh. Back to my old stomping grounds in the depths of...
coexist...
...i hate those damn bumper stickers, but it's true. Hearing the news out of Kalamazoo, MI today made me sad. Where has the respect for...
