Tag: st. fattys
There was simply no way the brave few who headed up to St. Fatty’s would be disappointed. Fat tires, skinny tires, and more than a few cyclocross steeds assembled in the parking lot with tense anticipation.
After the swarming masses of Barry-Roubaix and it’s undulating gravel roads, it’s time for mountain bikers to get back on the trails.
It’s spring in Michigan. The sun has a tangible effect on your skin as it eases out from behind voluminous layers of billowing clouds. The snow, even 24″ of it, is sinking and disappearing. It lurks only in the shadows, in deep forests and winding trails hidden from all light. The wind whips, but don’t…