The impact was slightly….. what’s the word?…… Abrupt.
I’ve stretched myself too thin. Time to cut the crap.
When I’m riding my bike, I’m in the zone. Okay, maybe not “the” zone, but a zone none the less. That is to say, I’m oblivious to… Read more “Wait, what?”
Sadly, as a cyclist and a motorcyclist, the roads we want aren’t the roads we get. Rarely. Regardless of how early or late we head out the… Read more “The Art of Paying Attention”
I’m a little behind. No, I take that back, I’m a lot behind. As one can imagine, life gets in the way sometimes and in this case,… Read more “New Year, More Rides, Longer Rides”
As a cyclist, my continued struggle is the balance between work and my hobby. It is also the battle between day and night. When I have to… Read more “Dark Approaches”
Living along the coast is, to say the least, kinda awesome. We “shore” folk are of a different breed than you “inlanders”. But, to go one step… Read more “Bike People & Boat People”
Moab vs. New Jersey My bicycle riding has… Read more “There vs. Here”
Counting this most recent trip, I have been to Bermuda six times. So it’s fair to say that I like it there. The interesting thing about it… Read more “Pastel Colors and Narrow Roads”
Most days when I go for a bicycle ride, I’m just out there pedaling the miles away. Nothing out of the ordinary is going on, no unusual… Read more “Ride by Mooning”