I’m typing this from a Super 8 motel in Grand Junction, Colorado as we unwind from yet another amazing ride. We have been on the road since Friday afternoon on a mission to ride as much singletrack as possible. We left the perfect weather of Tempe and motored up to a beer filled night in Flagstaff. Saturday saw us making a brutally hungover drive to Moab where we discovered all the trails we wanted to ride up in the hills were snowed in. So we pushed on to Fruita. We made camp up at the trails and rode non stop for two days. On a hunch, we broke down camp and headed into Grand Junction to ride the much talked about Lunch Loops singletrack. It is fantastic. Go there.
Nine guys, 5 coolers of beers, miles of world class singletrack, and a whole bunch of bikes. They say a picture is worth a thousand words so here is about 3000 from the trip so far.
Ditch your responsibilities, grab some friends, and hit the road. I really couldn’t imagine doing anything else with my time. What would we do without these silly little bikes?
This is why I do it. Keep it dirty.