Two Shots (No Chaser) - Street

Boerman

Boerman gapping, past the snow, from the walkway to an icy parking lot. Photo by me, RV.

Skiing. Biking. Crashing. Whatever.

Step one, get a bike and some skis from the trash. Doesn't really matter what, as long as the frame and fork are usable, you should be good. Though, probably, the simpler, the better.

Cut some shit up. Bolt it together.

Voilà! Winter fun.



Really though, staying upright and not bleeding are all on you from there.

Trailbreakin'

For the first winter in my life, I am not feeling the effects of cabin fever. I have definitely embraced all kinds of different activities, and it was the best decision ever. Two years ago, I might have turned down an offer to go cross country skiing, saying that it's lame or whatever. Now, I see fresh snow and I am eager to get outside and explore some trails. Here's a few snapshots of yesterday's outing- only my third time skiing this winter. I've decided that winter isn't so bad, I just needed to change my way of thinking and open my mind to some new experiences.


(More, after the jump)

Sick

I think it'd be nice to move some place that's warm all year around, never had snow or monsoons, and had streets spots for days that were mellow, and you never got kicked out of them.

Happy New Year!

Michael, Wes and I went out with sweet Mongoose for a little bit bigger test run than the snow piles outside of work.

Hopefully we'll get some more runs in, but I'll be uploading parts for them in near future either way. Apparently that's the only thing that snow is good for.

Belated happy new year, Philippines. And happy new year, Michigan.