Last week I travelled up north to Åre, Sweden, for a few days of downhill with my girlfriend Kajsa and my friend Andreas. We had an awesome time with lots of jumps, berms and other features we normally don’t get to ride on the all natural trails here around Gothenburg. But when it was time for them to go home to get back to work I loaded up my full-suspension bike with the plan to ride roughly 600 km of singeltrack through the Swedish mountains, or “Fjällen” as we call them.
Unfortunately I didn’t get very far. On day three I woke up to heavy rain and when I finally got out of the tent and started loaded up the bike I realized the frame had cracked sometime to day before.