I hated summer. A season characterized by long days at work and long beads of sweat rolling down my back. It was always too hot and despite hosting the longest days of the year, there was never enough time to get anything done. I drank too much coffee, there were too many cars on the road. I rode my bike beyond excess and the rumble of a thousand bike park brake bumps echoed in my knuckles and lower back as I crawled from bed each morning, still wearing dusty tan lines from the night before. Read More