It's summer time. Le Tour is on. The days are long, and the sun is bright, and we're craving adventure. Every year at this time, our legs feel good, just as the regular routes get boring, as if we were riding rollers in the basement.
Just a few weeks ago I was in Deer Valley, Utah, during PressCamp and I wanted to find some gravel to demo the GT Grade. As I was riding around the resort, I spotted a lick of singletrack and I hopped onto it.