So, I made it to Whitefish, unloaded my belongings into a storage unit and started heading east for a Minnesota visit before returning to Whitefish to begin work. The drive was grueling but I made it safe and sound. After sleeping in my truck at a rest stop somewhere in Montana the night before, it felt wonderful to arrive at my parents’ house and have a hot shower and a good night of sleep.
The next week was filled with lots of fun activities including, but not limited to: lots of fried food at the state fair; a Twins game with the family; a few skateboard sessions around the lakes in Uptown; fun times with my friend Hannah at a wedding; hanging out with my buddy Jesse at the Mall of America; some great dinners and good times with my family; a couple of rounds of golf with my old man; and of course, lots of quality time with my nephew, Ian.
I’m now back in Whitefish and loving it. It doesn’t hurt that Whitefish has some of the best mountain biking trails I’ve ever ridden in my life. But more on that in my next update.

































