Friends, After eight years and more than 400 posts documenting my explorations and unfoldment as a cyclist and student of life (and boy...

In the middle of a lay-low, stay-at-home vacation week, characterized mainly by 50-degree rainy days, we finally got a three-hour window of ...

Just back from a full weekend of December bike-tripping in the hills of Shutesbury and Wendell, Mass. My first time traveling on a bicyc...

It seems bike guys can't resist scatalogical animal humor In the four years I've owned my beloved Salsa Vaya, I've had thre...

Away back in 1980,  I lashed a sleeping bag and some clothes to my boat-anchor Japanese bicycle and followed my American Youth Hostels trip ...