Fat Bike = Big Love

IMG_9425Nine years ago I moved to Colorado and assumed that alpine skiing, a sport that consumed quite a bit of my time growing up in New England, would take over my winter months. Gone were the hours spend sliding over ice, crossing your fingers you’d make it and be able to stop…eventually.  I was looking forward to learning to ski on actual snow, inches of it.  Skiing tried to take over, I tried, but then something called ‘I-70 traffic’ got in the way. Continue Reading