For the past two years, one of my favorite parts of holidays has been Kenny's New Year's ride up Squaw Peak. What better wayto celebrate the holiday. Well, this year we skipped it. Instead we headed south. We called bike shops in both Moab and St. George to find out what was and was not ridable. We made our decision and headed down early Thursday morning with Tim.

Heading towards the light at the end of the tunnel

Chris with the sun on her shoulders

Dan sporting his new glasses and jersey

Chris on top of the world

Tim in training

Tex digging it up--Chris hid a rock from him

And going a little Dug on you, this is a the sink I used in a bathroom between rides. Yeah, there was a safer sink there too, but I like to live life dangerously.