If you woke up to snow...

Sucks to be you.

Finally! Back on the bike.

Heading east into the sun.

Time to break out the cowbell.

Why so long between posts?

Because I've been constantly dreaming about the couple days I spent riding up in Solvang, the Danish capital of California.

Jack, my new insta-friend.

Littering isn't cool.

Don't be a dumb ass

Top o' the world ma

Mt. Wilson 5600 feet.