Ever wonder why all my email addresses and account names are Boneshakerbike? So what was that team I use to be on … what was it? Team Boneshakerbike, and we rode boneshaker bikes made at the hand of Andrew Wellman. Well a close friend of mine finally had a revelation … it’s what I have…

Yo, picture this: Ross and I, armed with bikes and the unshakeable delusion that today would be EPIC (read: conquer-all-the-hills, wind-in-our-hair, picture-perfect kind of epic). Montana rolled out its golden carpet, sun beaming and wind doing its best Beyonce impression (fierce, unpredictable). Scenery? Forget about it, Mother Nature was flexing hard. Now, every hero’s journey…

I was not called a pedal punk; it’s a term I coined myself. It sounds right and captures what I felt I was being labeled as. This is my blog, after all, and it’s about my feelings. Plus, the phrase adds some flavor and helps me share a lesson learned… or another “Bill Quote.” I…

Hey team, guess what? I just stumbled upon this article on Velo News and, man, you’ve gotta hear this. So, there’s buzz about the first-ever epic mountain bike stage race hitting the U.S. this summer. We’re talking about the Brian Head Epic, set to unfold in the stunning backdrop of Brian Head, Utah, a spot…

My training plan tonight was for an endurance cross-training workout off the bike, but I couldn’t resist. Once home, I grabbed my bike and headed to Pattee Canyon, donning hiking boots and traps for a mix of cycling and hiking. The ride turned snowy at the top of the climb, exactly what I aimed for,…

Ditch the dress-up this year, lovebirds! Tonight, I’m trading chocolates for powder and heading up Deer Creek on my trusty snow bike. Plan is to cruise up Pattee Canyon Road and carve around into the epic Deer Creek Drainage (think untouched snow and epic views!). Hoping some snowmobilers prepped the path towards Miller Peak, but…

Tonight’s agenda? A chill regeneration workout. It’s the perfect backdrop to finally dive into editing the video from this year’s spring break vacay. Gotta say, slipping back into a proper sleep and nutrition routine feels like coming up for air after a deep dive. Let’s face it, running on empty and junk food is a…

Nestled in the serene embrace of Little Saint Joe Mountain, the RM Cabin offers a respite from the world below—a place where the night whispers through the trees and the crackle of the fireplace dances with shadows. Here, in the stillness of the mountain night, I find myself wide awake, Paul’s gentle snoring and the…

I’ve realized something special about a ski spot I recently visited: it’s a secret shared only among friends. Unlike the crowded GSpot, bustling with tele skiers and snowboarders, the Nip offers solitude and unmatched skiing. Today, Paul and I experienced what could only be described as legendary skiing, bringing us closer to the spiritual side…

Remember that time Paul nudged me to write an apology for our disastrous GSpot ski trip? No way, Jose! Sure, it wasn’t exactly sunshine and rainbows, but hey, that’s part of the adventure, right? And speaking of adventures, let me tell you about this epic shred-fest we just had south of Victor, Montana. This wasn’t…