I am a dumpling eating machine sent from the future to eat the past...

The night before cross camp, and I was like a kid before Christmas morning...

back in the day, when there was a series of Iron Hill Mountainbike races in the fall, I can remember bouncing around with similar excitement.

had one of these hoping to coax the sleep, to no avail...

just in time for cross, our wawa re-opened. Bigger and badder...

Jeff and Gunar followed in tow...



The camp had a Big crowd, excited folks. We spent time with each group and broke down cross tech skills and shared some stories. By far my favorite part was our off camber work.

We covered a lot of ground and everyone got a lot of work in. It was a good day.

I pulled a wheelie and landed on my back.

smooth like Keith Stone.

the coaching staff.


JPOW dropped his phone.

I gave it back to him.

Thanks to Mayhew, Tille and Rusty for having me out. I was stoked to get to help out.

If Batman was running for Sheriff of my town, I'd vote for him.

Just saying.

respect.
fatmarc