The 45th parallel is the intersection of two worlds. South and north. Hot and cold. Sun, rain, freezing rain, snow, ice. Short summers and long winters bookended by whatever range of weather the gods decide to throw down at any given moment. A season to ride, a season to wrench. It is on the 45th parallel that the dichotomy defines us. But...does it? A CROIG x AirVūz production.