I learned absolutely nothing about TPU tubes from Garth’s post, but I did enjoy his description of the winter scenery; in particular, riding over to clear snow from around a friend’s yurt. Man, in my world we have exactly ZERO yurts.
Garth: where on earth do you live, with yurts and huskies? Patrick Moore, hoping to do an extended (for me) group dirt ride tomorrow in the Village of Corrales, NM bosque, just North of ABQ, NM, where highs are forecast in the low 60s after lows about 30. On Fri, Feb 6, 2026 at 6:22 AM Garth <[email protected]> wrote: > I've done nothing much in regards to winter projects. Funny how that goes, > in Fall I think of all that I'll be able to do over ther winter. Then > Winter sets in, Life Happens in unexpected ways that fills my "free" time. > I don't think of the bike much except for riding on rollers every other day > for 20-30 minutes. Yesterday I rode outside for the first time this year. > It was sunny and 15F, little wind. I too a 5 minite ride over to a friends > house to clear some snow around her yurt. After that, and all warmed up, I > rode some around our hilly and thus invigorating neighborhood, which was > wonderful. My favorite stop was a home with a large lot with three doggies, > two of which are Hunskies and one in particular and I seem to enoy each > others company, merrily wagging his-her tail when he/she sees me and jaunts > up the yard to greet me. Despite said doggie keeping a certain distance > halfway in the yard, he/she rests in the snow, gazing in curoisity, > playfulness and delgiht. I'm not sure if that distance is because > electronic collars or what, but it doesn't matter. It's a lovely time, and > the communication can't be put into words of course, it's un-spoken-speak, > so to speak. Genuine heartwarming quality as Being Itself. > > There is a distinct loveliness that Winter offers, in the slowing down and > appreciating all the things overlooked in the midst of "just passing by" in > the warm seasons seeming intention of "getting somewhere" and > "accomplishing something". I see now that there is no place like where I'm > at, no time but NOW, no place like HERE ! No Gift Like The Present, the > Gift that keeps Giving Unconditionally, For-Ever and Ever and Ever. > Inexhaustable. Time-less. > > So, you know, what will be will take care of Itself as It always does. Que > Sera Sera. And what-so-ever that may be, it be guaranteed to be Good. So > like the Songbird that sings by virtue of being the Songbird, such is Life > Itself. > -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "RBW Owners Bunch" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. To view this discussion visit https://groups.google.com/d/msgid/rbw-owners-bunch/CALuTfgtj9AaXFtRKgE_JN-AS_n%2BWZe-vVo_aH3_JU%3DwtktScxw%40mail.gmail.com.
