Ah the travails and joys of mountain biking. This
story captures in a kooky kind of way the way a lot of us
feel who have taken up mountain biking at one point or another. Granted I haven’t done a lot of biking since moving to
New York, but fondly do I think about the days in Seattle when I biked most every day. And so I read with a chuckle
this piece on a guy’s first experience biking. The pain, the struggle, the expense….the bliss. A quick, easy read for a
Sunday afternoon.