Sometimes, a good day comes along just when you need it. After a long spell of taking it easy while some stitches healed, I finally hit some dirt with friends. A fun ride, sunshine, and a tasty meal with cold beer at Midnight Sun afterward.
The memory just might be enough to keep me sane during the next few days of airports and conference rooms.
It's always good to remember there's a bike waiting at the end. Because I just wanna ride my bike and not be hassled by The Man.