Seems like it’s been ages since I’ve gone mountain biking. Even longer since I’ve gone with Todd.
It was nice to get out with him and a few of our friends this past weekend and with an off-road triathlon just around the corner, it was high-time to get back into the groove.
There was a time when Todd’s fearlessness scared the bejeezus out of me. Now, I’m just thankful he’s not jumping 60ft further on a gas-powered machine (although hearing him say “oh no!” right before he hits the jump doesn’t make me feel calm).