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 17, 2019
Our last push to Hatch, New Mexico. USA
With the acclaimed Sparky's on the radar,
a little headwind will be no match.
We are a little early but will try to make up for it.
Our disappointment in finding Sparky's closed quickly turn to good fortune of excellent food and service at no better than "Hot Stuffs".
Women should only be photographed drinking Champagne, eating caviar and Mexican.
Green chile with envy?
Women should only be photographed drinking Champagne, eating caviar and Mexican.
Green chile with envy?
A flash of rain and cold sealed the deal to try to grab a room.
We await the Concierge to un-lock the trappings of a night in Hatch.
Tune Time.
………….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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