Can’t Beat the Streets (but they can beat you!)
A couple weekend ago I was reminded of my roots. Dagger and Luis and I shredded some streets and put some stress on our old bones, well, mine at least. Dagger is always keen for a rail and it always surprises me how comfortable he is on them. Despite how the pic below looks Dagger ejected early and nimbly scurried down the embankment wit the grace of a ballet dancer.
Dagger comfortably floating through the kinks with ease and elegance.
At the end of a hard days ride there’s nothing more rewarding than sitting on the sand at the beach sinking a couple cold one’s and taking in the sunset. Makes you glad you live in Vancouver with days and views like these (or want to move here if you don’t).
