Well about fricken time. A Cove Club. I’m stoked. Part of the shop culture should involve actually riding bikes and drinking beer for a change.

This past Friday we fired up the old “Fideaux 3” and went for a blast on Seymour.

It was a little bit Arctic at the top.

..so we decided to pedal uphill for a bit to warm up.

The snow was over our hubs up there, but if you really hammered in it you could get going.

Once in the forest it was pretty good. The wood was a bit slick maybe, but it was lots of fun.

Huckwagon Tim was putting on a clinic today.

So was Paul.

Good thing Daylight Savings Time kicked in a couple of days after this.

Kinda dark.

And then finish ‘er off DrunkCyclist style with beers, girls, and some hand built Italian road bikes.