December Rewind

I am an adventurous soul by nature and nothing packs a few weeks adventures into a few hours quite as well as a bike.

So way back on December 12th I pulled Guacamole out of the rabbit hole and went for a ride, my 1st in over a month, his 1st since the 1st week of September when he broke his hand.

It was a good ride, full of sunshine, naps, and some quality downhill after a bit of climbing then repeated.









Later in the month there was a few night rides

one where PBR was in the spirit



And others where I had the trails to myself to work out the inner demons



I finally had an epiphany and in the wise words of Full Trucker, "I let the ride be the ruler of my emotions, not letting the emotions be the killjoy of my ride"



and the week before Christmas brought a special treat. The private trails of Ken Caryl Ranch. Knowing someone on the inside has its benefits.