Make that Engine Purrr

I figured now is as good a time as any to start up the old blog engines; we'll do things the right way, step by step, starting real slow-like... until she's purring.

Smith Rock. Climbed all over those faces this winter.


First trip out to McKenzie River Trail. I went alone and we fell in love. We have seen each other twice more, and despite my having found other singletrack lovers since then, the feeling remains strong. Can you say "A-Mazing"?


My friend, Matt (who also happens to hail from Jersey, and with whom I share a mutual friend in Ecuador... insert cliche statement about the minuscule size of the world now), and I blending in with the forest at Sahalie Falls.

We have only just begun...