Northern New Mexico was just about prime.
Saturday was a work day. I churned demos pretty much all day and finally snuck out for a teeny little ride late that afternoon that I was far too tired to enjoy at all.
But the next day a group of us headed up to Taos to ride the South Boundary Trail.
Our leader, on a sweet Titanium Arc.
Ted, an old friend from Austin. Considering the sheer size of the American West, it is always amazing how you can cross paths with people.
