No Walls. No Schedule.
Dispersed sites in the Catalinas, rim fires in the Chiricahuas. I go where the map runs out.

VERBIAGE UNDER CONSTRUCTION - PLEASE EXCUSE THE MUMBO JUMBO
It's time to do a little living! Before its too late!
Spent years chasing a salary up a ladder I never wanted to climb. One Tuesday morning I handed in my badge, loaded up the truck, and drove to Tucson. Now I spend my days on trails, campsites, and singletrack — and my nights writing about it.
Full Story ▸I didn’t want to retire at 65 having spent the best years of my life in a beige cubicle.
Dispersed sites in the Catalinas, rim fires in the Chiricahuas. I go where the map runs out.
Multi-day hauls through Arizona's sky islands and canyon country. I plan nothing past the trailhead.
50 Year, Phoneline, Pemberton — Tucson is a world-class MTB city and I ride every inch of it.
Captures from the road, the trail, and the coast — straight from the camera roll.




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