Spokin' Sportsmans

After another week characterized by 14 hour days, 

and more than a few messy mishaps

this morning, I rose slightly later than usual, down a few breakfast burritos, a couple cups of coffee, stuffed the pockets with calories, clipped the ipod to my sleeve, and wheeled my Trek out of the garage for a 200 km ride (sounds better . . . → Read More: the digital leash

The flowers in the Bako foothills are already pushing through, and with the onset of a new round of rainstorms, Saturday was the day to hit the trails…

(the crackberry focus is not what I wanted….)

A bittersweet moment, as my Walt was still set up for Emily, notice the short seat height…

It was an overcast day (hinting . . . → Read More: back in the foothills