

That doubles as an ancient Aztec headress. ......gnuk-gnuk...gungzumi
Coming up, my year in review...
Tales from the Trails (and other randoms)


Coming up, my year in review...
And this gave me time to ponder a recent scenario that I thought was perfect for the holiday season.
Peace and love, people..................and Bambi. Peace, love, and Bambi.
In other news, while in the heart of Texas I learned a few things. Specifically, never offer tips to a Texan on how to load his rifle. Especially while you're on his ranch. Never. But more on that in a few...
Tip Of The Day: Fleece mittens and one-finger brake levers do not go well together. And the 40+mph sustained winds turned this well-intentioned-joy-ride into an interval session in no time. But despite all that, night riding is one of the coolest, most memorable experiences I've yet to come across...
And yes, Hughes, I took this picture of myself, by myself. And the animal paranoia was runnin' pretty high at this point.
It is my life.........it is my curse............
In the past few weeks, however, I've gotten in to some different types of cross-training activities, just to show my legs how "well-rounded" they aren't...

You ever get out of bed and crumple straight to the floor? Running when your not used to running will make you do just that...
Yup, I'm seeing things from a different perspective these days, to compliment my "all-things mountain-bike" persona, and....
...and it's given me some fresh illumination on winter training...
Illumination. Some restrictions apply.


I am 33 years old. Me and the Mrs. have no kids. Me and the Mrs. just got finished watching Charlie Brown's Christmas Special for the 33rd time; and were captivated like it was the first time we'd ever seen it. Never grow up people...
Long base training rides, when done solo, let the brain wander at a dangerous momentum and that just leaves the mind full of questions...
So it's nice to ride with a few of your comrads from time to time to help keep things moving...

New friends and old ones; we all share a common bond. Cheers to the group rides that only feed our motivation. May they get us through the winter...
In other news, the 2009 racing season calender is already beginning to take shape and I hear some big things are happening locally. So stay tuned...


..my paws did take me to the mecca of all that is chowda.' Despite the fact that there was little room, post-turkey-feast, I made sure to pack it in.
Well, 19 days left until the shortest day of the year. And it's both easy and hard to get excited for the '09 season about now. Easy because as the temps continue to fall and the snow begins in earnest, visions of warm summer days entice the imagination; those symptoms never fade. Hard because I know those days are 6 months away and I've a lot of work to do before then...

In the coming week or so I'll start dabbling with the indoor trainer...........or not. But sooner or later we'll be tethered once again...
Or maybe my post-work-darkness-induced gloom will be better spent doing a little night riding, or on the Manitou Incline. This time of year is full of those familiar "you-know-your-pro (but)" moments: you-know-your-pro-but-with-the-short-winter-days-by-the-time-you-get-out-of-work-it's-gonna-be-dark-and-27-degrees-sucka.
But one thing's for sure:

......aaah screw it..............I ate too much and I feel sick........
