Uh oh, we’re totally busted. Someone found out that we’re just faking all this…
. Apparently we’re not hardcore enough for some Westbank loc’s that think they are God’s gift to the bike world. Fricken’ white trash….I know where you live.
On to happier events…. HAPPY CANADA DAY!!! Let’s go ride.
Colin from the now defunct (I think he packed ‘er in last year) Toss Gear and his girlfriend showed up so along with Sven and Dorothy (Aimee and Andrew went winery-ing and Sarah and Jeff went to Silver Star) we hit up Arawana. Colin REALLY hit up Arawana….
That was the infamous Bud Height hit. I was feeling a little tired from a solid week of rides, but still that new Knolly is so killer that I managed to hit some of the few remaining ramps that I haven’t gotten around to nailing…
Colin was loving the Okanagan vibes, although some it was a bit over Sven’s head….
Think he can hit the lake from there?
He was sure trying to…
Metallic blue beetle, not sure what kind it is. If you really know your coleoptera, let me know.
Back to riding, in the Arawana Canyon.
Very artsy….
So hard to get perspective in here. I guess I’m going to have to spring for a fisheye lens soon.
Final bit of singletrack before the beach.
I haven’t been posting many pics of cool cars lately. I think it’s because there are so many around here. This is one of several roadsters that went past us on the highway yesterday.









































