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 19, 2019
Today our first fifty kilometres will see us climb our way towards Winston, New Mexico.
Fifty shades of no shade.
\Tomorrow will see us bump our way up close to the summit on the horizon.
We'll hit the last ten hard before we get some of it back dropping down to Winston.
Little Green Bag.
Nicola made that for my.
Love you!
Yeah
Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag
Got to find just a kind or losin' my mind
Out of sight in the night, out of sight in the day
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way
Out of sight in the night, out of sight in the day
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way
You've come a long way baby.
Hope we don't fly by as we are coming upon today's first target.
Another extraordinary gem only found on the back roads of America.
Go there before this lady and all her generational glory is gone!!
We did a nice re-supply but still thanks for all the water!!
………….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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