THAT GUY
“Why the bad luck? Don’t tell me it’s karma. I pay my dues; I stop to help other people who I’ve broken something or crashed.”
perfect morning for a ride. Cool in the way that Sydney’s excuse for a winter can be, but sunny and without a breath of wind. I’d met some new riding buddies by joining a club ride at a trail I’d heard about but never ridden. A fabulous, snaking, undulating trail, weaving
