Bucolic
I have turned into a mountain bikeaholic
The Bucolic bikeaholic.
I seriously can't get enough of it. My days are spent either mountain bike riding, or planning my next mountain bike ride.
Even riding sploosh splash right through a giant wet pile of cow poop can't undermine my enthusiasm. (although it does make me wonder what in the world those Harvey bear cows are eating thats given them all the runs)
So, yeah...I won't be at Copperopolis this year.
Mooooo
10 Comments:
do what you love
love what you do
sploosh through the poo
From one mountain biker to another I see nothing wrong with that at all.
as if one needs an excuse to skip Copperopolis!
Enjoy your splooshing and swooshing.
you're doing the right thing.
i like tmarie's idea to do copper on her mtb
I love cows-I have to stop eating them...marscat saw a wee baby cow on her pigfarmervals
ok sabine, so my computer at my SLO house has retarded intrnet, and long story short none of your blog pictures ever come in.
but now I am at my non-SLO house, where the internet is fabulous, and I am looking at your photos for the first time.
and i am seriously impressed. they are so good!
just thought i'd share.
you didn't miss anything!
hope to see you on the mtn bike hopping down the easter bunny trail.
i wished the saturday mtb rides were up here...
yay for nobbies!
cow poo, maybe not so yay.
i love taking the fat tires out, you can sort of get off the planet. or maybe get back on it. ok, i don't know what i'm trying to say. just, it's fun and stuff.
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