When bike parks, long-travel bikes and technique errors mix, the results can be gruesome.
If you’re getting hurt a lot, please address the underlying issues. If your friends are getting hurt, try to intervene, but don’t be surprised if your friends don’t want help.
Sobering info in this article at Men’s Fitness.
How do you rank on the garbage-eating scale?
A lot of you have heard me whine about my shoulders. Yesterday we got more bad news, and some good news, and we’re trying something new.
Last weekend was a big deal in Winter Park, CO. You had the Air Downhill, the Enduro World Series, the Slopestyle, some cross country and more I’m sure.
I didn’t compete at all. It felt strange, but it was good.
Today I shared DH shuttle rides with a bunch of dudes in the hills above Florence, Italy. Them: No English. Me: No Italian. But we did reach a consensus.
As you might know, fun happens at the intersection of challenge and skill. Today I found the sweet spot on the Whale Tail at Valmont Bike Park.
Here’s a nice note from last weekend’s high school MTB coach training in Utah.
If you get into your wife’s yoga, maybe she’ll get into your biking!
Yesterday I hit a personal record for sprint power—stoked!—but the extreme level of stoke got me thinking:
Why are numbers so appealing?
Too bad I learned this when my 10-year domain registration expired, but everything’s working again and all is good.
10 years ago I had some bike stories to tell, so I whipped up a little site for my friends Now I have almost 40,000 friends each month.
Thanks everyone for your support!
Big things are afoot. Stay tuned.
It’s official: The Bugs are now mountain bikers.