Short but intense efforts, steep uphills and fast downhills, but still time to enjoy all those inaccessible places. That feeling when you find a new and narrow single track, where the speed feeling increases to the point that you can hear how the trees pass one after the other.
It's winter time, and the woods are wet waiting for a new morning ride. It's cold, really cold, but once we start pedalling and the sun start warming us up, all those thoughts that tell you...better stay in bed, are gone, and with the first downhill they completely disappear.
This is the magic of Mountain biking. Let's get dirt!
Trying to follow the more single tracks, the better. This is mountain biking, otherwise better take the road bike.
The paths are alive, and they are constantly changing; that's great and dangerous at the same time. Keeping the eyes wide open it's a must.