Cold grip.

19 03 2018

Winter is still holding on with it’s icy digits. Snow on the ground, but today brought bluebird skies and warmer air than there has been recently.

I went off piste, grinding up steep slopes by relying on the low, low gears on Snow Job (my fat bike) and it’s bulbous tyres.

Hopping from tussock to frozen mud, trying not to let the boggy ground suck me down.

I have had more reason to own a proper snow bike this year than in any year I can remember and it’s been fun. In saying that, I am looking forward to the cold, grasp of winter to be relaxed a little.