My Bridge, My Memories
Yesterday I did something I had not done since August 2008; I rode my bike over the bridge. Not a bridge, not just any bridge; THE bridge. You know, the steel bridge that took me down at 30-35kmp, leaving me …
Yesterday I did something I had not done since August 2008; I rode my bike over the bridge. Not a bridge, not just any bridge; THE bridge. You know, the steel bridge that took me down at 30-35kmp, leaving me …
My quest for this summer is a simple one; to spend a lot of time on the road bike. With limited mountain-biking resources available to me locally (apart from the trails within the Don Valley), I aim to spend most …
A day or so after arriving in Toronto last week, my dear friend Sara gave me a present. It was an empty journal, with cycling witticisms care of the folks at Bike Snob NYC adorning the pages. I thanked her but …
One week ago I was in Terlingua, Texas completing a final check of my van before hitting the road for Toronto, Canada. That day I would drive the nine hours to Austin, Texas; a pretty cool town that just keeps …
All good things must come to an end. Of course, so too do all bad things. It’s called life, the perpetuity of change. But that’s a discussion best suited for your local watering hole. What I’m getting at here is …
Last Group Ride of the Season or, Mike drops the hammer..twice Read more »