I’m still here. I’ve been riding bikes and trying to learn how to play the blues on my trombone. I would tell you that I’m going to start putting stuff on the blog more regularly, but we both know that would probably be a lie.
I bought this ridiculous fat bike, and hardly ever ride it, which is stupid, because I live 5 miles from the Bald Eagle State Forest with its 300+ miles of unpaved roads, jeep trails, mountain bike trails, and nice scenery.
So, I got the Ice Cream Truck out of the barn, put some air in the tires, and went out in the woods.
It was a long, slow grind up the gravel road to the overlook. The mountain made a point of reminding me how out of shape I am.
The roads are actually in really good shape. I may try this again on my Cross Check.