Finally got on the dirt in ABQ. Being relegated to the trainer in prime riding season is just short of waterboarding. Riding up the road to trail was pretty painful too, but when my tires finally hit dirt and I heard that familiar sound, a song popped into my head. Here it goes (fully butchered): Home, home, take me on home, home is the place I want to be, home, home, take me on home, home is wherever I'm with you...
Ode to Dirt
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