Then last Saturday I went to Squamish to beat up on RB for his 41st birthday.

Except that I got trashed instead. Oh well.

Brent came along too. We rode pretty much everthing in the Alice Lake side.

A classic Squamish shot. Snow-capped mountains, bikes, and heavy machinery.

Brent, hangin out cliffside.

Brent’s nose hairs.

RB, gettin low.

The best part was the end of the day, all stnky and beat, when Brent and I sent RB on his way home to……a surprise birthday party. We followed about 20 minutes later and he just walked up to us and punched me in the arm.

Happy Birthday……..bu-u-uddy.

I’ll leave you with this collection of stunners.

HEY!!! Over Here! Whatchall lookin at?

See ya soon.