Nothing beats a road trip up north for a race and a chance to chill with a rad set of people.
And with every road trip the bikes had to go, the homie Jean does mess work for TCB Courier up north and I was due on paying a visit.
Finally at SF enjoying some coffee for Jean to get off work
On the go to see a friend we find an empty tunnel
Finally Meet up with Jean we roll towards his part of town and find some beach to hang out at. Everyones stuff was left behind for a hike on the beach.
That vessel workshop bag was packed with a grip of stuff and it had some weight to it…but Jean didn’t mind. He had it on all day he said…
“The hike though”
I should also mention that the reason we where hiking at the beach so late was to find a tree cave. Our host didn’t realize how many people where going up north with me so he improvised.
“Mother earth though”
Day 1 ends
Day 2 begins