Down Days
It’s 10 am. I’m exhausted; too much Lotza and a bad run in with some Russians. But we’re laughing, and that’s what matters. I lie in bed post-breakfast debating what to do with the day. It snowed 3 feet in Centenje, the town just over the low coastal mountains that we visited yesterday. We nearly …read the rest
Vacation Hangover
I guess I can’t pretend like I’m on vacation anymore. I’ve unpacked, done laundry, gone to work, gone to the grocery store (three times?) and driven up LCC twice. Yup. I’m officially done with vacation, even the jetlag has subsided. I don’t have anymore excuses for my absence from here. Sigh. Australia was amazing. …read the rest
Gluten Free on the Go
Sometimes a new diet can be overwhelming. Sometimes an old diet can be too. Sometimes just eating well while life is rushing by can be overwhelming. But it is definitely doable. Here’s how. In the past month I’ve been in Idaho, Colorado, Texas and Salt Lake City. It’s been absolute chaos. I’m on the …read the rest
September? Where did you go?
Where did September go? I’ve definitely been a weekend warrior; with trips every weekend this month, I feel like I walk into work on Monday like a zombie, reaching for a cup of tea and dreaming sweet, crunchy cookies by 3. But sleep deprivation and ridiculous sugar cravings aside, it has been an amazing September! …read the rest
Crock Pots, Mountains and Girls, O my!
What’s better than a night out with a good girlfriend? How about a night-in a slow cooked pork shoulder, bottle of wine, and a weekend of guaranteed adventure?
Rage in the Sage: 24 Hours of Sweet Gunnison Slick Rock
1 RV, 4 bikes, 5 people, 24 hours of mountain biking and 274 miles of riding and countless calories later, the 2011 Rage in the Rage in the Sage Mountain Bike Race was a success. The Rage in the Sage is a classic Gunnison/Crested Butte mountain bike race. It’s the only 24 hour mountain bike …read the rest
Changing Pace
A week ago, I was surfing in Bali with five of the best girls I could wish to go on vacation with, Saturday, I basked in the Salt Lake sun on my mountain bike, and Monday, I skied ten inches of powder at Snowbird. The crazy variety in my playing isn’t the only thing that …read the rest
A Hint of Spring
It’s snowing in the Wasatch. Not just snowing, dumping and my facebook newsfeed is spewing “best powder day of the year”, “sooo deep at Alta”, and “waist deep? Hell yeah!” every five minutes or so. What am doing on facebook? Well, obviously, I’m not skiing. In fact, I’m so far away from the Little Cottonwood …read the rest

