Another Day, Another Euro

Excuse me, I think I ordered the large cappuccino?

That’s another Swiss guy, Fabien hiding behind his huge coffee there on the right. Actually, those are normal sized cups. It’s just that the Swiss are a tiny people.

We rode up Fromme for today’s ride. Me, George, Fabien, and Tomas.

“You’re making me angry. You wouldn’t like me when I’m angry.”

Fabien on his first North Shore drop. Can you say Max Heart Rate?

Tomas on Upper Oil Can.

George testing out one of the new bridges on Espresso. Excellent trailwork courtesy of the NSMBA.

Fabien on Lower Crippler.

..and seeing as how I haven’t had a classic car pic up in quite some time, have this sweet Jag convertible. What the hey, I’ve had a Brit over at my house all week, it’s only fitting.


Another Day, Another Heli-Ride

Ho hum. Yep, another day at the office.

This was an intimate affair for 8 today. Actually a stag party. A nice bunch of lads from Sheffield. Coming hot on the heels of Jedi’s trip and 8 hours of digging for the NSMBA. I know, I know, but somebody has to do it.

The weather was the shits, though. Blue skies are so dull day after day.

Andre’s Wall.

Handlebar Heights.

The best Awesome Rock pics I’ve gotten yet.

The crew hanging out at Stone Rocks.

That’s Dom, Pete, Matt, Jim, Charlie, James (the doomed man), and Dan.

Eatin’ dust at the end of the line.

Great day. Faster with a smaller crew too. Only five hours and forty minutes.

well, you’re up to date. I’ve had strep throat for the past week. I guess the summer finally caught up with me. The next 20 days straight are upon me. Should have some fresh updates for you in a few days.