Back in NOLA, an old biker named "Pops" couldn't believe that I didn't know about 'the trace', and insisted that I ride it for a bit. I'm glad I took his advice as it was absolute heaven to ride on a beautiful early summer day. Thanks Pops!
Back in NOLA, an old biker named "Pops" couldn't believe that I didn't know about 'the trace', and insisted that I ride it for a bit. I'm glad I took his advice as it was absolute heaven to ride on a beautiful early summer day. Thanks Pops!