Just popping to give you permission to fuck off for the weekend as soon as you've finished reading my new Outside column about e-scooters:
Americans sure are funny about danger.
I'm also pleased to report that while you're still toiling away at work I've already undertaken a dirt ramble marred only by the spill I took after rolling over an Osage orange:
Turns out even 29x3.0 wheels are no match for a gigantic piece of fruit:
Guess I need a dedicated produce bike.
Friday, November 15, 2019
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