Friday, July 18, 2014

Bawk bawk

Bawk, bawk, bawkkkkkkkkkkk!

Have you heard this sound in the woods?  It's not what you think.

The Chicken

And it's not the little voices in your head.  Not this time.

That noise in the woods is something you recognize.  Some portent of things to come.

It's a bird..

it's a plane....

It's your friend. Or a pack of friends. 

Teammates and friends - Chad, Bonnie, Jay, and Slip

Here they are.  There they go.  Heckling you as they ride by.  "Bawk, bawwwwk, bawk bawk bawwkkk!" and then they wait for you at the next trail intersection and share a sugary block or half a bar even if it is their last one.  This is one of the many reasons why mountain biking is so much fun.  You get to tease, challenge, and play tricks on your friends..  and you make sure everyone makes it back to the trailhead safely. 

I love mountain biking.  Wouldn't want it any other way. 

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