I cruise around a corner: speed limit 25. I coast by the speedometer at 28
Trees open up to wide open tundra nestled in front of glowing mountains. Rust, forest green, and amber blend together in the finest of tapestries.
…begin the ride. The first few miles are a steady incline. I chug along with the occasional shout of HEY BEAR! (Counterintuitive: this is what you scream when you DON’T want to see a 500 pound fanged fluffer). …