I finally got the chance to take my mountain bike on the trails in Atlanta, this week.
Almost everywhere I stopped and everyone I saw was waist-deep in redneck culture
It's that feeling when your best friend moves away to a place you've never been and you know you will never see them again.
Music used with special permission from OneOnTheBeat.
After our detour, we made a mad rush to the airport, only to discover that our flights were delayed.
To all the Kingstonians who will be mad about my remarks regarding your city: unnuh gweh! @_@
Let me preface this post by saying you should NEVER believe Alaskans when they recommend "easy" trails!
Trees often give great lessons in perserverence.
The view out there was absolutely stunning.
The tram ride was even more beautiful on the way back down as by then, the sun had begun to set.