Wyatt F@#$ing Earp

So, I harvested the beard that I had been cultivating since the beginning of January. And I ended up with this:

I think it is because of stuff like this that I got this blog review: "I’m a huge sucker for honest self-deprecation and you’ve got that in spades."

Well, with nothing else to do with the rest of my Friday, I decided to put on the super hero outfit and ride my bike. The legs are still feeling super heavy from last weekends race, so I decided to just take the camera, take some photos, and have fun (as if I don't have fun on all my rides). Plus, I had never rode with a mustache before.

I love old dead trees.
This one is on the Wild Turkey Trail.

MMM.... Tasty.
Stop and smell the flowers.
The following shots are from The Picture Rock Trail, the newest trail near Boulder.
This is the result of a cooperation of the County and many many Mountain Bikers.

It is Bad Ass.
Some self-portraits.
This was just a test shot, but turns out, it is one of my favorites.

How you doin?
Action shot.

And now, for your viewing pleasure, a video.
(If you don't want to hear my breathing and commentary, you should open this link in a new window, push play, wait till about the 45 second spot in the song, and then come back here and watch my video on mute)

Well... It's Saturday, I am going to go ride my bike again.
"Peace Out!"