…..and even cleaning up dog poop in the back yard.
Tag: Bike ride
Don’t do this
The impact was slightly….. what’s the word?…… Abrupt.
Wait, what?
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?”
Pastel Colors and Narrow Roads
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”
Ride by Mooning
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”
The Long Wait
Little did I know back on September 27 of 2018 that that ride would be my last one for six months. When I finally got to take… Read more “The Long Wait”
Boat Season
What is it with me and boat launches. I don’t get it. Every time I go for a motorcycle ride and I decide to stop and take… Read more “Boat Season”
To Rally or Not to Rally
That is the question. With all of the available options, which one, or ones, do we do? So now that the season is upon us, we torture… Read more “To Rally or Not to Rally”
When you can’t ride outside…
As a motorcyclist, winter is a pain in the ass. As a cyclist, winter is my foe. As a motorcyclist, if it snows, I’m S.O.L.. As a cyclist,… Read more “When you can’t ride outside…”
Mother nature is not a motorcyclist
Mother Nature has never ridden a motorcycle, a mountain bike or a road bicycle. Mother Nature has not, does not, will not ever do the things we… Read more “Mother nature is not a motorcyclist”
Days I Ride 