I’m beginning to appreciate the merits of carrying a GPS in the vast, parched dry expanse of Arizona. Enticing tracks peel off every direction, but to where we have no clue. What we do know is that we’re headed west, …[ Read More → ]
Here in the American South West, winter looms.
And with it, desert heat and dirt roads beckon…[ Read More → ]
It’s been a while since I’ve had a chance to work on the blog.
In these last couple of weeks, we’ve reluctantly left the Great Divide Mountain Bike Route to begin hopscotching our way over to California – the hopscotch …[ Read More → ]