With an illegal smile.
It don’t cost very much
But it lasts a long while.
Won’t you please tell the man I didn’t kill anyone?
I’m just tryin’ to have me some fun.
—John Prine
Earlier this week, a guy named Adam posted a comment, saying he had just found my blog and was jealous of where I get to ride bikes. Adam, my man, go back and read the winter posts, then see how you feel, OK?
I don’t set out to inspire envy, but I’ll happily admit that revel in it when it happens, because I’m one of the lucky people who get to live exactly where they want to be. Long ago, I decided to always try to reside in places where I would happily take vacations. That way, I get to look up from the trail at least a couple of times a month and just smile until I steer off into the weeds. It’s a good feeling, except for the crashy part.
So here are some fresh pics from the past week to fill the ol’ blog while I'm busy this weekend.
Guess what I'll be doing.
Heather on Johnson Pass Trail last Friday.
Jules and Heather on Devil's Pass Trail last Saturday.
Jules on Devil's Pass.
Crossing an avalanche path.
Maura on Kincaid singletrack Wednesday evening.
1 comment:
Hmmm, a guy like me likes the winter posts every bit as much as the summer ones. That is when I don't miss them because I'm not out riding in nearly the same thing here in MN :-)
I do have to get me some pogies though...
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