Every so often (rarely, thankfully), it makes the most sense for me to drive the work truck home from work rather than bike home. Technically speaking, driving home does make my commute take less time, so it takes maybe 45 minutes instead of 70. So technically speaking, I suppose it …
Why yes, in case you were curious, it is possible to bike to a fancy wedding in your fancy clothes. And then it’s also possible, post-wedding, to pull up your pajama bottoms (that you brought with you in your pannier, of course, for just this occasion), pull off your fancy …
My brother once told me, trying to convince me that he and his girlfriend and I should all try to walk the 48 miles of Zion traverse in a day, that if you already know that you can do something, it’s not an adventure. Or put another way, if you …
My commute may be much more urban these days, but there’s still plenty of opportunity to stop and smell (and look at, and smile about) the flowers. (taking this picture under the wisteria smelled particularly wonderful) On my way home from work last week, taking yet another random …
