DESCRIPTION

Sometimes, when The Man starts to get you down, and you've attached so many pieces of flair to the gray walls of your cubicle that it starts to look like an inside-out disco ball, you just have to hit the road. Load up the panniers. Find the frame pump. Buy some real food. Some bread, meats, cheeses, and beers. Earn those beers by hauling them over a few mountain passes, down some gnarly trails, and into the absolute middle of nowhere. Strip off your soaked riding clothes, and put on some sweat