Mountain biking is such a crazy thing. I'm a somewhat fearful worrier of a person about most things, but for some reason, I can dance on a thin spot of dirt next to a cliff or hop a sharp rock, and feel how close to danger I am, yet enjoy the addictive adrenaline rush from it. It's the best kind of therapy for me to just let go and trust myself.
On a more straightforward level, a mountain bike has the fat tires and suspension made just for "slides and off kilter thumps." You just have to trust the technology that's underneath you.





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