To the Sun or Bust Set out to do the Going To The Sun Road on the bike. Was something that I’ve wanted to do since I went out to Montana last year for the first time. Driving it was epic, but man that nagging feeling from not riding my bike on it was crazy. After some unforeseen events, I thought it just wasn’t going to be a thing this time around, but then I decided to stay an extra day instead of take off. The weather was far from sunny, but that’s what made this so memorable. I set out to do it, so I did it. Despite the back tire slipping a few times and having to take it fairly easy, to being soaked to the bone, having my gloves and hands soaked and soggy as well, it was a hell of an experience and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I know many riders ride through adverse conditions and in those moments you have to have respect for the road, for nature, and also not push it past your riding ability. This was an amazing experience and I loved accomplishing what I set out to do. The next day I was just going to take my win and drive up the road, but the clouds broke and I had sunshine so I decided to ride it again else I would have regretted sitting in a cage on such a beautiful road. I’m grateful for these moments. For getting me back safe, and giving me challenges that free my soul. It’s part of why I ride So damn cool