Sunday, October 9, 2016

The Other Side of the World

Growing up in Missouri and living a great part of my life in Kansas, "Moab" was mostly a philosophical idea.  An ideal, actually.  But never anything real... really.  Well, I live in The West now and it's not that far away.


A lot of firsts this weekend.  I rode my bike above 11,000 feet.  Rode all the classic ST at Moab that I thought was reversed for the Gods.  Plus a trip to Grand Junction.  So much to learn- so much to know that is unknown.

New friends.  New trails.  New Life.

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