The last bits of Fall
Spending time watching the last leafs fall in Logan Canyon. The ride – Logan River Trail The bike – Bianchi Cavaria
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River trail in a different light
We all rode this trail last night. This morning it was the Bianchi and me enjoying the colors, the rocks and the cold. The drop in morning temperatures means there are fewer people on the trail. The light on the leaves was spectacular. The ride – Paradise, Utah The bike – TIME VRS Fluidity
River Trail Redux
My legs are still shot from the Little Baldy Loop and the subsequent leg cramps but days this beautiful are too few so the quads had to push through the pain. The ride – Logan River Trail The bike – TIME VRS Fluidity
Stop and go
Lots of stopping to breath in the colors of Autumn. The temperature is perfect. The rides are a visual feast. The ride – Logan River Trail The bike – Bianchi Cavaria
The best part of waking up
A bit of climbing and a lot of Autumn colors. The ride – Logan River Trail The bike – Bianchi Cavaria
Logan Canyon kind of morning
It’s starting to feel like Autumn. Logan Canyon is a great place to be when the colors change. The ride – Providence, Utah The bike – Bianchi Cavaria
Cooling off in the canyon
Morning meetings mean no morning ride which means afternoon ride which still means sweating like crazy in the heat. Logan Canyon is still the place to go to drop a few degrees and prevent baking your buns. The ride – Providence, Utah The bike – Bianchi Cavaria
Morning inspiration
My legs did not enjoy fighting the Logan canyon wind. It’s like a invisible barrier that guards Shangri-la. Once you hit the trail the wind is gone and the magic of this place flows over you. This ride is an inspirational beginning to your morning. The ride – Providence, Utah The bike – Bianchi Cavaria
Pushing against the deafening roar as the canyon exhales
I was tired and wanted to just stay in bed. Then I remembered that a visual buffet lay just a little bit of time and a few pedal stroke away. Days that start with nature are better days. The ride – Providence, Utah The bike – Bianchi Cavaria
Antelope Island 30th
Devin and I braved bugs and the stench of the lake to participate in the 30th anniversary Antelope Island ride. This was Devin’s first large group ride. It was probably my largest group ride ever. That line of lights stretching out for a mile or so is all cyclist filling the full width of the road. The ride – Antelope Island, Davis County, Utah The