Musings of an Intrepid Commuter

Got grip? Wow! Life seems to be swirling about me at a rapid pace. Training season is in full swing. I've spent the last three days work...

Are you looking at me? This is the rest of the story of Ride to Work Day. After leaving Corvallis I headed to Beaverton. My plan was to stop...

Ride to Work (tm) stories. I have a couple of stories and a very funny experience to share from Monday's Ride to Work Day. First, thoug...

Front wheel skid, or Things I really don't want to do again! Like I mentioned earlier, we conducted a motor cop training class yesterday...

Troubling month. It's been a troubling month here in Lake Wobegon. Thus would Garrison Keillor start the story on his radio show. "...

Musings on connections. The clock radio woke me up at 2 AM. It seems only minutes since I went to sleep. Thoughts of the early rising and f...

The things you see! Riding to work is fun. Riding FOR work is even more fun. When you park your bike multiple times, there's no telling ...

Rusty skills The weather has suddenly turned warm. At least for a while between rain storms. When the sunshine comes out so do bikes. Who...

Ending the ride...gracefully. There's a song out called "100 Years". It's by John Ondrasik who goes by the stage name of F...

Tranquility amidst chaos, II. Having decided to walk off my meal by exploring, I took the Nikon, both lenses, and the Gorilla Pod. By the wa...