Back to Earth

|| Sometimes when you wander the desert you run across a little history. The pieces of this skeleton weren’t far off a dirt road, smack dab in the path of our bike scouting mission. No snakes slithering from the eyes like Indiana Jones movies would have you believe, but the traces of fur were enough to make this find unique. ||


|| After such a long, mild winter in Utah, it feels right to hit the trail again. Today, I rode in the morning with friend and photographer Stan Evans, and in the afternoon with Re Wikstrom and athlete Shaun Raskin. Both laps were along the Shoreline trail, eventually dropping into the Bobsled downhill trail. A beautiful day, good friends, a little mud, and lots of laughs. Can’t beat the fact that living in SLC might mean dirty air some days, but it affords incredible access to world class riding everyday. The dog’s name is Nelson. ||