Publishers Note

The Way Forward

Mask dangling from my chin, I pedaled my bike up the pristine single track on a trail just outside of our hometown in McCall, Idaho.

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Publishers Note 2 min read

I punched the code into the garage door box, waited impatiently for it to open, grabbed my bike, shut the door and took off down the North Coast Inland Trail next to our temporary home in Oberlin, Ohio.

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The Frankenboot

I made two turns in my new (read expensive) ski boots and knew I was in trouble. The pain was immediate—it was all I could do to reach the bottom of the run.

Rodney J. Auth 3 min read

The Way Forward

A Trail Runs Through It

The Frankenboot