It was well after 7 a.m. when the first beams of sunlight appeared along the mesas towering over Moab, where I rolled Beat's bike on...

Canyonlands in November is starting to become something of a tradition. For the past three years I've made my way down to this coars...

 My friend Erika had an intriguing proposal: Four days of bikepacking through the Utah desert, averaging 75 miles each day, pedaling thro...