This is why we Ride
Today I leave for the French Alps. I’m beyond excited: feeling like a chameleon on a smartie box, ADD, caffeine twitches and contraband amounts of restless energy. It’s like a first date with the girl of your dreams, and in many ways a snow covered Alp is just that.
So for the next 2 weeks I leave you in the comfortable labyrinth that is the mind of Rennton while I climb 50 degrees down the temperature ladder, unplug, turn on, tune in and cliff drop out… before I sign off here’s a little sumin’ sumin’, sent to me by Lisa after Europe turned from December meadows into a snow packed powder puking mecca.
Big big Love, and this is why we ride…