It’s a source of constant fascination, everywhere Kurt rides. Trails, dirt roads, pavement, sand… and even snowmobile tracks. Old Peruvian ladies lean over and gently squeeze tyres, as they would a grandchild. Kids scuff their feet and mill around; coolness by association. Is it a motorbike? No, he explains patiently, for the umpteenth time. How does … Continue reading Kurt and the Fat Bike.