Not working for the weekend. Much.

Last Sunday was one of those great times where there’s something in the air, the planets align and the day is perfect; hours of actually riding bikes on fresh, tacky singletrack, pine-needle loam flying in the air with every turn and a guaranteed smile at the bottom of every run.  A day without photos.  A day to remember why I started it all in the first place…

Of course when freeride pioneer and all-round nice guy Brett Tippie showed up, I couldn’t help but snap a few shots for an upcoming article featuring him on NSMB.com.  After all, if it’s a business trip I can expense it, right?

Here’s some of the behind-the-scenes (click for bigger-er):

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