I met Rene Wildhaber in Utah. He caught us up near at the end of Porcupine Rim trail. We’d seen him earlier in the day and I’d been half wondering if he was Hans Rey (Red Bull helmet, Go Pro, Germanic accent, nose).
I looked behind to see his blue T shirt a way back and watched him get off his bike for a tricky bit (and thought “Ha, I just watched Hans Rey get off for a tricky bit!”) I carried on, then heard Mrs R say “guy behind”. I rode on, meaning to stop a bit further on: “Yeah, I saw him, I know where he is”
Wrong! VOOM – straight past, an unfeasibly short time afterwards. Felt bad not to have moved over and confused how I’d misjudged things.
We saw him again in the car park and he came to chat about the bike I was riding and ask for a spin (hired fatbike – Mukluk) Mrs R had a chat with his friends in the van, they mentioned her towards his blog (buffalo soldier) and we found out who he was from there. 6 time Megavalanche winner, that would explain it!