You - as in the royal ewe - can call it Management. You can call it 'access' - like a long as line to a new prisoner in the metaphorical showers of life. You can offer another metaphor - as the searcher did - something akin to an ugly, gnarly dude fucking your sister. Or - you can call it like Dv8 - and just say - this is a sacrifice area - something to preserve other areas. But don't call it responsible management. That's like calling OJ's "If I Did It" a book. It's wiping product - at best. There is not even a memory of the trails on west mag - there is not a fucking Iota of the experience that was once there...fucking pave it. fucking burn it. it is a horrifying example - of what we humans do - when we are left to our own devices - as a collective. It - Is - Death.
Photo Albums
Panama 2006
- In the spirit of adventure and having new experiences together, the Missus and I rolled the dice on some informal recomendations and an ad from the back of Surfer Magazine for a 'Private Surf Island' off the coast of Panama. Suffice to say - we had a great, diverse crew on the island, scored some of the best - and longest waves - I have ever ridden and already have the island booked for next year. This is the DL from Morro Negrito - 2006.
'Round The Hood
- So, we live at 8,040 feet. We commute via bike some 17 - odd miles and 3,200 feet of vertical down to Boulder, most days. On the other days, we are running, skiing, snowboarding, hiking, drinking beer in the meadows and ridges around the house. The natural environment is something we are immersed in every day. This album is an attempt at reflecting on and capturing some of the beauty that we are immersed in every day. After a decade and a half of this - I am just getting warmed up and feel like a tourist seeing it for the first time every day. All these photos are in the hood - in the yard. It's a hellofa yard.
Colorado Trail 2004
- In August of 2004 an assortment of riders from Nederland, Belgium and Northern California set out to ride some 320 miles of trails across the amazing state of Colorado. This is their story.
Snow
- Being that we live at 8,040 feet, weather, and snow are both a huge part of life. We shovel it, ride through it, ride on it, pray for it, curse it. We love it. Whether it's burying the ramp, blowing into hug lip launches at Edlora or carrying us over a cornice in some distant part of the state - it is a huge part of our constitution.
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