Last weekend, it was time again for another Moab excursion (it had been a whole two weeks). My dad, Danny, Brian and I all headed down for grand old time. We rode two major rides, soaked in a 300-degree hot tub, filled a plate a foot high with pizza crust at Zak's Pizza Buffet (I think I was still full the next day), and enjoyed breathtaking views. Savor the pics.
At the top of Hurrah Pass
Jackson Hole Portage. What's Moab without hiking up a 500-foot cliff with a mountain bike on your back?
This part wasn't quite as fun as it looks...
We had to take our front tires off to fit through this random slot canyon.
Finally on top.
It was a lot bigger in real life...
You know you love it.
