Ridley showing me that my wind/waterproof Loki Jacket with built in mittens is really for nothing more than her own personal enjoyment.
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Monday, January 30, 2012
Otto's Trail
Saturday morning we went for a short little hike on Otto's Trail on the Monument.
Kelly with spectacular use of the timer feature.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Salt lake
SLC, UT
RayBan twinsies
Cinema/pub - brilliant!
Actually, you should look the other way...
Occupy salt lake? Srsly?
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Friday, January 13, 2012
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
When Exactly is it Too Cold to Ride?
I went out for a nice road/cross ride at 9 this very sunny morning. Oh, the low last night was 4 and the high today is supposed to be 25. Fahrenheit. According to my mom it was 66 in VA today. Where am I going with my life?
To frostbite town! Thats where. At least thats what it seems like. I had ice in the beard 5 miles in. Maybe this ride was a bad idea?
See Rock City!!!
It was one of those nice little winter rides where you just alternate the feelings of pain and numbness (is that a feeling?) throughout your extremities. On the way back I hit a few hills just to get out of the saddle and get blood moving in my arms, hands, and fingers again.
My bike decided it was pretty fed up with the whole thing about 25 miles in when the BB started sounding like a combo of a car wreck, fingernails on a chalk board, and those people at karaoke get all serious and sing Journey like they aren't an awful singer.
Icebergs on the Color-add-o River.
Perhaps next time I'll go with full leg warmers.
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To frostbite town! Thats where. At least thats what it seems like. I had ice in the beard 5 miles in. Maybe this ride was a bad idea?
See Rock City!!!
It was one of those nice little winter rides where you just alternate the feelings of pain and numbness (is that a feeling?) throughout your extremities. On the way back I hit a few hills just to get out of the saddle and get blood moving in my arms, hands, and fingers again.
My bike decided it was pretty fed up with the whole thing about 25 miles in when the BB started sounding like a combo of a car wreck, fingernails on a chalk board, and those people at karaoke get all serious and sing Journey like they aren't an awful singer.
Icebergs on the Color-add-o River.
Perhaps next time I'll go with full leg warmers.
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