Evan and I have been riding at Brighton, UT for 10 years now. To say we still like it is an understatement. We’ve also driven cross country together. It’s amazing how comfortable long silences become when you’re white-knuckling through a whiteout in the heart of the Rockies on a trip like that. In the Aspens at the mouth of Hidden Canyon. Try and find it. You can’t. Because it’s hidden.
Feb/March | 2012