Once Upon a Not So Much Anymore
Not so very long ago, in the more hearty of my years, wintery riding was all of the norm. This is the part where I'd normally climb back into a bag of Doritos and flippantly dismiss mine lapse towards sentimentality onnacounta MTBR trolls and consumerization and mechanized polar bears, I would, if it wasn't for a more harsher reality. It hasn't been worth the effort. Layers upon layers upon layers. ...