
I love that iconic scene when you have been riding in Patte Canyon and are returning into town approaching the Mo-Z. Suddenly the town of Missoula breaks over the horizon nestled just below Lolo Peak and Blue Mountain. It’s the best. Isn’t it?

I love that iconic scene when you have been riding in Patte Canyon and are returning into town approaching the Mo-Z. Suddenly the town of Missoula breaks over the horizon nestled just below Lolo Peak and Blue Mountain. It’s the best. Isn’t it?

I wonder how I will look back on this moment.

We just came back from the last weekend of legacy bike park. It’s tough readjusting to society. Usually I like to slip into a survival mode. Don’t get into fights and just try to get through until everything starts to feel normal again. Think I’ll pull my EMTB out and go for a ride 🙂






We are at Legacy Bike Park for the final weekend of the park season. We’ll be back home soon.

And now that we have been here for over a month it is time to go on vacation. Three night and two days at Legacy.

We are back. Did we miss anything? Tonight is TNR … anyone going?

And looking back the real question is …
Keep in mind that we know one can never go back to a place. We knew that. We were ready. People never changer, right?
But what does a new/old place do to people? What about us? How would it change us. Or have we changed in a way that is going to affect who we become in this place.
So far the results are pretty interesting. And suprising.
Team MoBill has never lived in Missoula. It was Bill in Missoula. And it was Mo in Missoula. Never us in Missoula.
So … would we have ever evolved as a pair if I never moved away. I a crazed mountain biker. And Mo a caring, loving, and charasmatic friend to everyone she came into contact with. Maybe we would of just ended up friends.
You can trap a tiger and bring it to Montana. It will survive. If you take it back to Africa. I just may take off and you will never see it again. Will it be happier? Will it ever want to return to Montana?

Sitting here with a cup of coffee in hand I have decided to invite friends over to share in this comfortable space I find myself in. Then suddenly as I open my photo album a cute little creature catches my eye. It’s a video.








We are obviously in Missoula Montana new but this look back keeps perspective. From being alone and only our bikes and each other to many many good friends. This week we met up for many, many trips to the ImaginNation Brewery … did I say that right? Spell that right?
In any case, see you all at the Legacy Bike Park.
I was there.
The 1998 UCI Mountain Bike World Championships were held in Mont-Sainte-Anne, Quebec, Canada from 14 to 20 September 1998. The disciplines included were cross-country and downhill. The event was the 9th edition of the UCI Mountain Bike World Championships and the second to be held in Canada, following the 1992 World Championships in Bromont.
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It is now the 26th day in Missoula. It gets better by the day.