Saturday, July 3, 2010

And on the sixth day he rode .......


through wooded forests
red wheels rolling
he climbed
he descended
alongside rivers
he relaxed
he conquered
he faltered
and rode glorious singletrack
he crossed bridges
and some gravel roads
in the end , all was good.....

Night Off, Bike On

A rare night off in busy times called for an obvious bike ride. Parked at the Old Timers Cabin, I had planned on heading west for a bit befo...