The week before Halloween some friends and I made an annual trip to southern Utah for one final bike mission. the location was Virgin, and the zone was the old Red Bull Rampage site. We headed down for 5 days of camping, riding, scaring ourselves, catching air, and hiking up cliffs. This was one of the larger moves we hit, the wind was always a battle as gusts were strong enough to push you over as soon as you became airborne. we would wait for a gust, look down the line and drop.
