Ride with me to Mt. Charleston ⛰️🍂 There’s something special about being central to so many varying landscapes. This time I picked the mountain, just 30 minutes northwest of Vegas, 9,000 ft high in elevation, and about 20 degrees cooler. Momma dearest and I scouted the changing leaves and picnic’d in the canyon. I, personally, needed a reset like this. Things have been fast, high and low, and my mind has been scrambled trying to keep up with it all. So to ride one of my favorite bikes, to one of mt favorite places, with one of my absolute favorite people was comforting in so many ways. Little things to ease you back to yourself. That’s what it takes 🫶