Headed to Moab from here to meet up with sister Fraser, put my bike on a friend’s trailer and fly back home from Salt Lake. This has been an amazing trip. A love fest. A wilderness feast. A ten week meditation. Eight thousand miles of glorious dirt. So very grateful to all those I met along the way and for those holding down the fort at home. Psyched to go love up my family, but a bit melancholy about the dismount…Life is so very sweet.