LummaLoop revisited

A short trip back to my dear, sweet Meldert gave me the opportunity to ride my old beloved LummaLoop. It's not the world's most epic ride, but I miss it just the same.




You don't see many mornings like this in Belgium. Pristine.




Some trails in Belgium stay underwater all year long. If you want to get your mud on.




This is spring in Belgium. What you can't see are the hundreds of nettles attacking you from the sides of the trail...




Sad to say, every time I ride this trail now, there's another section destroyed by tractors. This was one of the tastiest little bits of singletrack, now it's gone...