The world, my oyster
It’s a plod, at best. Cadence is low. Mind flitting from thought to thought, a-wandering, a depressed butterfly for whomContinue Reading
Tag: Bike Ride
Water! Acqua! Agua! Eau!
In Italy, I learned, they do it differently. They have a civilised, communal solution. Cycling through a town or village,Continue Reading
The sliding scale of think
The mind, as you may be aware, is as influential as the legs when it comes to riding a bikeContinue Reading
Feel the form and do it anyway
So here we are. I’ve reached a crux, balanced precariously atop a watershed, near a fork in the road. ItContinue Reading
A Pantani pilgrimage in Emilia Romagna
Not all bike rides are equal. Some promise much but fail to deliver. Others are mere junk miles, to prepareContinue Reading
Guerilla raid to San Marino (aka Giro mountain TT recce)
On a day like this there are clues. First came pristine, freshly laid Tarmac. Barely dry. Like riding on aContinue Reading
Pro-solitude, not anti-people
I’m not against people. I mingle with them regularly with barely any ill effects. Some of my best friends, inContinue Reading
