Father and son on the log
Said in my post yesterday that the Duthie boardwalk is such a grand entrance, it’s like riding up to a mountain bike cathedral. Once inside the park, I immersed myself in the scene. It’s one I hadn’t been a part of for decades. The wheels are bigger, bikes better, suspensions taller, but what I noticed the most was more families, women, and girls. The vibe was like Cross races are now, but without all the NC-17 party racing.
I’m covering dirt again for several reasons and one of them is that I want to ride without cars harshing my buzz. More photos from Duthie are lightboxed on G+ and Flickr.
Father and daughter out riding…
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