Proving that that rash of entries earlier in the year was an anomaly.
Well, we knew that was going to be the case, didn’t we? A private person with a public blog and...
A Moment of Perfect Wind
The wind has been howling around here lately, just howling, which has made for some trying bike rides. Last week...
One or two things I know about cycling
I grew up on bicycles. Sadly, a couple of scary accidents in my twenties, including concussions, took me off them...
“I want to do that hill again”
I’m super proud of how much progress she’s made in the past year or more. Not everyone who’s going through...
They shouldn’t be called bike paths
It’s that time of year again, when it is finally warm, the body is finally working, and it’s time to...
Seek alternate routes
I’ve come to think of routine as a tremendous aid in every day life. While you want to avoid getting...
A moment of St. Patrick’s Day grace
When it comes to St. Patrick’s Day, I’m a bit of a humbug. Partly, that’s because I don’t drink and...
First Spring Ride: What I Always Forget
Getting back on a nice, sleek road bike after months and months of riding a laden-down, upright commuter festooned with...
Bike commuting as religion: I’m doing it wrong
Irene gave my bike a filthy (Photo credit: carljohnson) Too many people seem to think that cycling, like veganism, should...
Rosebud, the bicycle
Charles Foster Kane couldn’t reclaim his Rosebud. Until a couple of weeks ago, I couldn’t have told you my Rosebud’s...