Wining and riding

December 24, 2013. We were used to roads. Concrete, asphalt, unpaved, cars, trucks, pedestrians, crazy motorists. That was our daily commute and a long ride across Southeast Asia. Roots, mud, loose rocks, branches, leaves, and the rest of nature seemed completely foreign to us.

"I usually celebrate my birthday with a solo ride." A solo ride turned into a group of 5. We had the basic trail of La Mesa all to ourselves. It was the day before Christmas after all.

We had the park all to ourselves.