Holy Brain Buckets of Sweat it’s Hot!

I left the house at 8am. I blame Stranger Things. They need something at the beginning to warn you that demons will be chasing kids for the next 2 hours and you might not get to bed until 2 am.

It was already hot. It got hotter. I was tired. I was sweaty. I hurt from the bruises that still litter my body. I did not crash. I had a great time and would totally go sweat all over the trail some more.

I did noticed that all the nubs on my Assegais were ripped and torn to the point that I could tear them off which combined with all the dust explains why my traction in the corners has been so sketchy as of late. Time to get some new rubber.

The ride – Providence Canyon

The bike – Ibis Ripmo