I actually busted out the Peugeot mixte fixie today.
It felt good to ride her again!
And then I got a flat about 1,000 miles from home without any flat tools. (I know.)
And then a handsome fella on his cruiser shouldered the Peugeot while I hopped on his handlebars and he gave me a ride all the way back.
I may have giggled like a schoolgirl.
In fact. I’m pretty certain of it.
It was kind of a sight to behold. I wish I had video of it. :)
You might be in the Bull family if you:
Drink your red wine through a straw.
Cause we’s classy bitches.
—Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner (via caliginosity-)
Lessons I’m learning…
(Source: tinadiggsit, via thewildinmysoul)
(via ourwildways)
All I could hear were people yelling at me for smiling.
Smiles are my race face!
So fun!
Pictures surfacing from the USGP’s…
The smirk on my face is a permanent fixture when Luke is around.
Because if he is there I am:
A) Drunk.
B) Listening to the best damn heckling I’ve ever witnessed. As JPow and TJ went by at the USGP, Luke was yelling, “When you guys are done jerking each other off are you gonna get down to racing?!?” TJ literally started laughing on the stair run up. It was awesome.
Anyways. Memoriiiiies.
Had a blast at the Bend Velodrome Party tonight! I won my first ever rollers race! :D
That was so fun. I’m probably gonna have to do the weekly races at Silver Moon in February now…
(Source: climbing-up, via fuck-ya-adventuring)
shot in ophir, co by brett schreckengost for patagonia’s ‘winter solstice’ catalog.
(one of my latest favorite photos.)
this wins all the prizes
