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We chilled lifestyles of the rich and famous style at the Pagosa Hot Springs,

'cept it was super cheap.

You can see the San Juan raging in the back. It gained a few feet overnight and flooded

at least two pools.

Treasure Falls...nuff said

Our soon to be neighborhood...

soon as we win the lotto.

'Course you gotta play first.

How did THAT guy get that girl?

I see a petrified Gollum...you?

Two heads are better than one.

Bright Lights Big City

That is a pretty funny sign...being that most of the people I saw were getting it on

WITH THEIR HAND.

Remember to always wash your hands.

Found the above out riding wheelies.

Funny how at one time someone thought it was a good idea to build this.

Now it sits on an abandoned school lot.

Pretty sure my old classmate did not start his own business.

Ok Larry's place.

Later.

Firebird in the Garden of Eden

So I stayed one night in the worst possible dump.

The first pics below are from my cat box of a room.

I DID NOT have pizza, but someone did and they left me a bit.

Apparently the room service is looking out for my hunger pains.

Below notice what I would assume is

FECAL

matter adorning the door.

Fear not it was all over the walls as well.

Only the finest in non smoking accommodations as you can tell by the bedspread.

So after I moved out of the dump, I went for a bit of a ride.

So let me first tell you of the importance of one simple question.

How long are we going to ride?

That is a question I should have asked. I ate a chocolate croissant, and had a coffee.

I then went out for a four and a half hour death march in the birth place of the mtn bike.

I emptied a 100 oz. bladder 75% of the way through the ride.

I also fell over and cramped, on the side of the trail, while my guides were laughing at me.

Well played, as I would do the same.

I have never cramped, ever, before.

Good times!

Sorry for being away but I had nothing to share.

Except violent food poisoning.

Enjoy your day.

Dead Horse Ride

Skinny tire time on electronic Dura Ace

Jumped out and about for a road spin on the G4 with Electric Dura Ace.

In 400mph wind I might add.

Jug handle arch.

I was wanting a jug of Centennial.

That was the pain train track I was on

Still managed to smile...and not crash while taking an action shot.

The bike is .

wanna be photog

Whatever. You love it or hate it but man this is why I have my job. I must live see and breathe the craziness that is this part of the earth. My motivation for being away from the midget? To see and live things so I can share them with her. Soon very soon, we will embark on an epic journey aboard the BMW moto. To tie in my epic roads into one journey. My job allows me the research, and ability to ride epic mind blowing singletrack. I cannot wait to blow midget up with the journey aboard the moto.

Life is about living.

the road changes you --- Anthony Bourdain

my new mission statement.

where are you going?