Our workplace BUG is a pretty laidback arrangement but we still managed to win ourselves a small victory this year.
Cyclists don’t like making field repairs in wet weather, but when I needed to stop this morning I made myself as comfortable as possible. Fortunately it wasn’t hard…
I really had to tone down my language on this posting. It’s considerably shorter now that I’ve calmed down a bit and taken out all of the F-words…
It is well worth pushing for weekend clearways on Beach Rd, but using the “might is right” argument to achieve that won’t help cyclists in general.
If you wrap your kids in cotton wool, you aren’t really doing them any favours…
“But here’s the big secret: bike commuting is no sacrifice at all. As a matter of fact, I often feel a pang of guilt for doing it. It’s so much fun, and I derive so many benefits from it…” –Alan, www.ecovelo.info
Wear or not wear. There is no half-wear.
I haven’t had a prang since yesterday, so it must be safe for me to speedlink…
I’ve had a few short rides on recumbent trikes before, but recently I got the chance to hang onto one for a few days…just a few, sweet days…
It’s Movember, so get that Mo growin’!
The “Copenhagen-style” bike lanes in Swanston Street are nowhere near as safe as you might think.
Haven’t I seen this report somewhere before? Oh yeah–a year ago, in the same newspaper.
Maybe I should be over it, but I’d still constantly amazed by death-wish cyclists who ride at night without adequate lighting.