My new bike – a Marin Muirwoods 29er – is truly a do-everything sporty, on-road, off-road, commuter and family adventure bike. I love it!
[Old post] Written around the time I left my old job, his is a vagely amusing email exchange with a cyclist colleague of mine that’s worth saving.
I’m not cycling Bruce Street again. My life is too precious. I’ll stop and use the half-baked pedestrian/shared infrastructure. Cycling feels dangerous.
I sometimes write things as comments on other blogs that I’d like to note here as well. This was posted in response to this Bikeyface post. I’m blowing my own trumpet slightly, for which I hope you’ll forgive me, but… Continue Reading →
Is the notion of a nationally co-ordinated team of cycling counsellors a crazy dream?