Mountain biking has a dark side too; it’s not all berms and jumps I’ve always been wary of people who are overly happy, all the time. Maybe it’s because I’m not one to avoid the problems in my life, or in the world at large, or maybe I’m just getting grumpy in my old age. Whatever it is, I believe there’s nothing wrong with calling shit for what it is, shit. And then, when those magical moments do appear, they are all that more magical. I mean, come on, your lunch wasn’t awesome, it was tasty. Let’s get some perspective here, sometimes you’re gonna get an ordinary sandwich, but you’re still gonna eat it.
Just like life, mountain biking has a dark side too; it’s not all berms and jumps.…