Trails (and Trials)

What are you doing Mom? I am the Dread Pirate Roberts! You whistled like Mom, and gave me carrots. Ha, do not assume, beast. Let’s go...

Sometimes other people just say it better. Somehow say the exact thing you're thinking at the time. And who better to say it than Batman...

The calendar says it's fall, the north wind is blowing, leaves are falling. We don't have the lovely fall color: most things are ju...

A few weeks ago, to escape the heat and smoke, the coast was calling. Last minute, no reservations, finding camping can be tough here. (Exce...

The weather cooled, the smoke (mostly) cleared and after two weeks off I took my trusty steed for a ride. Except I somehow grabbed the craz...

All weekend riding and outdoor activity was curtailed by the terrible King Fire. While about 40 miles away, the smoke is very bad, leavi...