Sometimes, commutes can be a satisfying way to lay down some base miles or work off some pies. Other times, they’re hellscapes of danger, aggression and bad weather. It’s rare for them to be made of leafy singletrack though, and if this is really Henry Wilkins Vancouver commute, we’re very envious indeed.
Can’t see it? Here’s a link to the video.
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That’s great, but it’s all uphill, spiny-spiny-push-push, all the way home.
And where’s the fun in that, eh? 😉