Lacemine29

Lacemine29

Late June, 2011, I went on a little trip with Eric Parsons, Dylan Kentch, Doom Fishfinder, and Roman Dial. We beach biked out of Yakutat and bear trail bumbled along Alaska's outer coast, then trailless stumbling and ocean paddling brought us into Glacier Bay. We carried all gear and food from the start, drinking from fresh and glacial streams, cooking in driftwood fires, sleeping just above high tide.
Three One One.

Three One One.

Parkin’.

Parkin’.

Bikerafting Alaska’s Lost Coast.
Beach bound, hold on!

Beach bound, hold on!

A taste of summer…

A taste of summer…

Blowin’ out the cobwebs.
Doogan Day.

Doogan Day.

SC.

SC.

A damn fine loop.

A damn fine loop.

Well then.

Well then.

Maybe not what you’d expect.
The IditaTour: Part three.
The IditaTour: Part two.
The IditaTour: Part one.
Bumping, grinding, and slapping.
Leanin’.

Leanin’.

Redder!

Redder!

The red route.

The red route.

Red planet.

Red planet.

Bittersweet.  Kinda.

Bittersweet. Kinda.

I can relate.

I can relate.