The Rain

When I think about what we do as cyclists, certain words recur with pop-hit chorus regularity. There’s ‘hard.’ There’s ‘challenging.’ There’s ‘suffering.’ There’s ‘difficult.’…

Revelations

What was the day like when we discovered we loved cycling? I'll bet a hundy yours was like mine. A warm breeze blew, the sun shone in perfection, and as the wind riffled

A Kickstarter We Dig

When I go to any of the crowdfunding platforms, I have zero clue what I'll find. I figure there's a 50 percent chance that whatever I'll find will be crazy, like

Patience

Our peloton was making its way to Rt. 140, a gentle climb that wound from the town of Wallingford to the village of East Wallingford in central Vermont. The occasion was the…

Oops

In every crash there is a moment where the brain fails to comprehend what is happening. It's a predictable problem: We trust our experience to be one thing (just riding

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