Right now the prospect of leaving home, unless I’m going somewhere with incredible riding, is rather unappealing. If mountain biking was only half as fun as it has been lately, it would still be my number one outdoor activity by a wide margin. In fact, on my ride yesterday Graham and I got to the bottom of the trail and the experience was so ridiculously good that I felt a little bit selfish and entitled for enjoying something so much. Then I remembered I’m not Catholic and everything was fine.

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