Two weeks ago, we rode big, heavy adventure bikes off-road through some of the remotest portions of British Columbia. It was a challenge, sure, and it was pretty, of course, but it was also one of those rare adventures that meant something special. Here’s why.
At the risk of playing into the Internet’s rampant narcissism, I’m going to make this a personal story. It’ll have the usual guidance of course; like all IndefinitelyWild’s travel features, we want to inspire you to do these things, then show you how to do them yourself. But occasionally, riding bikes — especially over long distances through far away places — adds up to a little more than just riding. This was one of those times, so hopefully you’ll indulge me a little self-reflection … Pictures and more