Weekend Warrior in Wild Utah

The new title photo of my blog is compliments of my wife who happened to capture this killer shot of me riding my bike along a knife-edge ridge at Caineville Utah. Caineville is normally the home turf to some of the world's craziest motorcycle riders as well as environmentalists trying to shut the place down. I decided to give my kids a taste of bike riding in a world famous moto-mania mecca. In case you were wondering, those are the Henry mountains in the background.

My kids must think I'm nutz. Will during his 127 minutes in a deep slot canyon.


I tried to tell Jo the shades really weren't necessary down here.



Sasha Boo playing peak-a-boo in a Utah slot.



Gazing out over Bryce Point this morning, it occurred to me that our Utah moto adventures had never taken us to Aquarius Plateau (the big one in the far distant). We'll have to fix that.



The FJ resting under the magical sunset with the moon coming alive. Sometimes we choose some pretty lonely trailheads.