Some great,great rides of yore.



Giggles, Pizza and I went out on a 80+miler. Giggles and I on 29er singlespeeds. It was the never-ending day on a bike.



Hellmutt and I went on a 80+miler with 40+miles of headwind.
We hid out of the wind in a ditch. Some motorist stopped to see if we were alive.

Hellmutt and I on yet another night excursion. Thanks to Hellmutt we founded the Slender Fungus Cycling Association. He lives in Hiatus somewhere where it is always warm. Rumor has it that he still rides a ferrous bike.

Hellmutt and I on another night excursion. We just rode and rode without ever talking. We'd stop and take breaks to drink the Elixir of whisky.




These are the finer moments of riding a bike. No zones, sprinting, just riding a bike and having fun. That is the main objective that we have .

thanks for reading,

Ari and the gang.