A week ago today I hopped on my bike at 5:30am in Nevada. This was the sunrise shortly after.
This was the raddest campsite I’ve had in my recent and not-so-recent memory.
Here we are camped in the middle of a dry lake bed. Check out the full photoset on www.flickr.com/photos/gabrielamadeus
Another #tbt from my early modeling career. Sheepskin vest and hat by mom and dad.
Hmmm, well I was going to get some writing done and do art and stuff, buuuuut…. (at Flag Point Lookout)
Noon = a good time for breakfast, Five = a good number of tacos, Wine = a good breakfast beverage. (at Flag Point Lookout)
Wait till late so the snow freezes, drive up mountain till I get stuck, ride krampus through snowy roads, end up pushing bike last 5mi. 1am arrival at my last fire lookout of the season. (at Flag Point Lookout)
There aren’t many hot springs you can do a canon ball into, not to mention have completely to yourself! Virgin Valley was a nice oasis after a long, hot day.
On Saturday @velodirt, @velograph, & I rode for 15 hours through some of the prettiest country in the state. At least I think: I was too delirious to really appreciate it.
The valley floor was covered in soft, fluffy salt 3” deep on the approach to Bog Hot Springs—surreal! Check out @velodirt and @velograph for more great photos of this crushing trip.
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