Mountain biking evolved
I first rode my mountain bike in 1989 in a reservation right outside of the Boston area called the fells. M my initiation came by way of a co-worker who also Mountain biked he convinced me that I should try riding off road and that I'd love it we got together one Saturday morning and loaded our bikes into his vehicle which at the time was a retired ambulance we drove a few miles up to the trailhead and unloaded our bikes we went on about a 2-hour ride on what could be considered easy to moderate trails there were no restrictions on biking in the reservation at the time so we could go pretty much anywhere we wanted. Needless to say I had a blast I loved it but I also realized that I was severely out of shape and if I wanted to get better at this new activity I better get moving and start getting serious about physical fitness I was 29 years old and it's been the last six or so years trying to pursue my dream of becoming a rockstar. I was coming to a crossroads in my life as I a...