you'll never go back.
Sunday's group ride on fat bikes was my
favorite kind—laid back, with a nice mix
of familiar riders and new faces. The trails
were firm, fast and fun (except for all the
blowdowns that still need some chain-saw work).
It felt good to be back out on
the Pugsley, riding on snow.
I only wish I could have gotten the shot
of Rio pouring creek water from his boot.