Thanks for joining us.
Not sure where I’m more fortunate. Getting a propelling experience in with our two daughters or riding a portion of the incredibly beautiful bike packing adventure that is the New Mexico Off-Road Runner. To do both together, well, a liberating journey of harmony and adventure I’m beyond grateful for. This once guiding father now thankfully follows the many inspirations Hyla and Nicola have become. More so Nicola’s passion of a gravel road less taken…………………….
………continued below.
April 21, 2019
Nicola Nemy.
"Kate and Paul had a child,
The dam thing went wild,
...
bam-a-lam..."
...
bam-a-lam..."
Happifying
We bagged a big one yesterday!
The weather continues beyond fine!
We are being shown that today's target is all downhill!
We've had camp breakfast but with it being Sunday, brunch would be appropriate!
If we can find the TRAVIGO guy, getting a room!
From page one, haven't been giving my
dos amigos enough photo credits.
Rail tracks specific to positioning the Very Large Array Radio Telescopes.
The closest I got to anything that's outta of this world is sometimes my ramblings will "Star Trek" the girls into:
"setting their faces to stunned"
The closest I got to anything that's outta of this world is sometimes my ramblings will "Star Trek" the girls into:
"setting their faces to stunned"
When we were piecing this tour together, we all arrive at different times from different points.
Hyla not having anything appropriate in her stable to ride,
arranged this rental from
please:ROUTES
in Old Town Albuquerque.
Right from the full service at pick-up, it's proving to be a solid bike.
Riding suspension.
I'm a little envious here on some washboard.
please:ROUTES
in Old Town Albuquerque.
Right from the full service at pick-up, it's proving to be a solid bike.
Riding suspension.
I'm a little envious here on some washboard.
I wish I was in Tiajuana
Eating barbequed iguana
I'd take requests on the telephone
I'm on a wavelength far from home
I feel a hot wind on my shoulder
I dial it in from south of the border
I hear the talking of the dj
Can't understand just what does he say?
I'm on a (New) Mexico Radio
Wall of Voodoo
Hope this isn't a Cul de Sac.
What is it they say???
What is it they say???
End of the road.
You can have the pot of gold.
I'll have the bacon fed bacon.
FOOD.
………….Here you have found one of thirty two posts chronicling our pedaling and pondering of Cass Gilbert’s excellently presented and documented “New Mexico Off Road Runner”.
Like life and a blog, please enjoy cha-cha cha-ing back and forth, newer and older, for a time of my life.
When I was a kid I rode my bike to be more like an adult. Here as an adult, I ride, thanks to the girls, to be more like a kid again. What a playground.
Transcending the family bound, here, as in the past, we saddled up as compadres ciclismo.
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