…Because some days are just for us. Most of the Bush Pilot clients don’t like to climb, or if they have the XC fitness they don’t have the technical bike skills. That makes days like yesterday all the more sweet.

I can’t tell you where this trail is. It’s near Vancouver is all I’m going to say. It’s a real bitch to get into. It was a 3 hour run, what with the semi-wet conditions we ran into. It’s truly epic. It’s one of the sweetest, flowiest lines I’ve ever seen on the coast.

And it’s covered in huge trees.

Here’s Dub being swallowed by the forest.

If you can’t see the image below, you may have to get the latest Flash Player or try reloading the page. You can scroll around by draggin the mouse. If you drag your cursor up or down from the Bush Pilot logo, it will also zoom in and out. P-Dub is in there somewhere.

…and here’s good old Barb riding the log.