Dirty South in Colorado

Only a month after the invasion and I finally get some more of these up.
The places we will ride, notice the Private Property sign next to Ziska. "Honestly, Officer, I thought we were on public land."

Peatie came along for a few shuttle rides. We made him do all the driving.

Loo...aero visor mode. Camera...shutter too slow for Loo's madness.

Loo, so fast that he had time to read the paper while waiting on us.

The boys with local CT and John after a dirty day at Keystone.

Z.

Loo.

Loo could always send it at least a bike length further than most.

CT.

The hot tub. Where else would 5 men hang out in a condo. Good think Karl wasn't there.

We saw fox all over the place. They were all pretty scruffy looking, so Loo tossed one of them his left over PB&J. I'm sure the peanut butter was a real treat, especially on the side of a mountain with no water around.

The entry...

...the fallout, front tire over the berm.

Sweet hip jump to session, Loo later went so big he almost landed flat.

Z.

Me, still need more work on the hips. I think I just launched straight and about ate the bark off the tree in front of me.

After dinner I was still hungry, so I got a loaf of bread to go and sat out front munchin' it.

I was the first out of the truck into the condo, then when I came out later I found all the doors wide open. Go figure.

Loo, in his uber hip, cool weather riding kit.

Scuba.