Having taken a 2 year hiatus from mountain bike racing, I was a bit nervous when my brother convinced me to sign up for this years Rocky Mountain Endurance series. My eating habits have gotten horrible, I'm overweight, and I hadn't lifted a finger to train for this event... But I digress. It was time to turn over a new leaf, and get back into the type of riding that initially sparked my love for mountain biking in the first place.
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Over the past coupleof years, my brother and I have made it a ritual to come down to vacation in Mexico at the beginning of every April. More specifically, the town of San Jose Del Cabo, which is located at the very bottom tip of Baja Peninsula. Now don’t get confused, this is not the Cabo that every 19 year old spring breaker withunder aged drinking dreams goes to. That Cabo is another 20 miles west of this one… and quite frankly, it’s a shithole. The Cabo that I speak of is a much quieter, less touristy Mexican town that lends itself better to outdoor adventurers such as myself. And over the course of our week stay, there were many adventures to be had…
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