This is a shameless attempt to save the the most advanced civilization in
history from imminent self destruction by eliminating carbon emission,
dependence on foreign sources of fuel,obesity, hypertension and diabetes.
Cycling accomplishes all those things at once and helps us develop a better
understanding of ourselves, each other and our relationship to the cosmos.

Oh, horse puckey!
I like to ride bikes, have been doing it all my life.
The rest of that crap is just a fringe benefit,
and the blogosphere gives me a chance to share my interior
monologue with virtual rather than imaginary friends.

Monday, May 12, 2025

The cosmopolitan bike

April has gone
Spring has come
trees are flowering all around the Michigan landscape
and it's time to make an escape and see
 if the Brompton travels as easily as I imagined.
The wheeled suitcase folds flat to be carried while riding,
 or set aside while having breakfast.
It takes about a minute to unfold and wrap around the bike.
Putting the bike into the suitcase is a breeze and having the saddle up through the zipper a bit makes a great handle to navigate through the train stations and airports.  Checking it as luggage was simple and cheap as a suitcase.  They placed it with the over sized luggage without charging extra.
It handles in the subways easily. 
After the planes, trains and subways
I found my way to the center of the universe early Sunday morning
before having breakfast and riding down to Wall St.
for the beginning of the 5 Borough Tour.
Of course the Brommie is right at home 
in the most urban of environments.
I was fortunate that Leah Peterson and her sister Heather were coming, they were kind enough to pick up my registration stuff and meet me.  I got to spend the ride with two country girls from the wilds of North Dakota 
enjoying their transplanted cosmopolitan status
along with 32,000 other like minded  two wheelers 
taking a trek through Manhattan, The Park, Harlem,
across the East River to the Bronx and further to Queens and  Brooklyn.
It's a bit overwhelming to see NYC from the two wheel perspective let alone sharing it with thousands of rolling spectators. The weather was kind, in the 70's with a passing rain shower to cool the crowd.
Despite the size of the group it was easy to manage. People maintained a consistent slow roll and good distances throughout the trip.  I'm sure some spandex hamsters were making a race of it but it was largely a huge group of urbanites enjoying the day together.
At 73, I was far from the oldest in the 41 mile ride  and the youngest I found was an 8 year old riding with her mother, whom I encountered on final stretch to Staten Island where an army of food trucks waited to serve the after party.
From there, the ferry carried us back to the Battery
and the Freedom Tower.
I'm such a lousy tourist.  I made to and from NYC again without a photo of the Statue of Liberty, but the rest of the trip was not without adventure.  On the return I managed to leave my hotel in the morning with plenty of time to get to JFK.  I rode across town to the stop for the express train to the airport, got off the bike and realized I forgot to bring the suitcase for the bike.  I rode back across town, found a hotel manager to let me back in the room to get it from the closet and ride back to the subway station. By then, time was tight.  I arrived at the ticket counter JUST in time to be denied a boarding pass.  They were kind enough to reschedule my flight, the earliest into O'Hare would land JUST as the last train home would leave Union Station. That led to another night in Chicago, which is something I always enjoy.  
Traveling with the Brommie is a real pleasure.  I was skeptical about riding 50 miles on it but found it really comfortable.  The handlebars give no place to put your hands for variety,  but the body position was comfortable throughout the ride, it feels like cruising on the hoods.  I still  have the original saddle on it.  It's good around town, but after a couple of hours started to create chaffing.  That wouldn't happen with a Brooks so the Brooks will happen in the near future.



























Monday, April 14, 2025

"April is the cruelest month..."

     April always feels like "Are we there yet!"  A couple hours at a time we are teased to wear shorts and t-shirts only to go back to long johns and sweaters.  "Hope it doesn't rain," is what we cling to every time we choose to ride.  A little cold ain't bad, a little rain ain't terrible but together are just plain dangerous.

Of course the puddles and mud give the bike some real character, dirty the way a bike should be.  And, it's still a relief from the ice and abominable snow tires.
Turkeys are brave near the trails but scamper off to the safety of their natural camouflage. They go off in a huff, at the sight of an intruder on "their" trail.  
We get to welcome a new trail segment which, although only a mile long, 
connects an east/west route free of cars
all the way across town. 
Streams and ponds are coming awake
and a chorus of frogs is out to entertain.
After last year's tornado devastation 
the forest will be in recovery for years
while the early blooms are trying to wave goodbye to winter.




Friday, March 21, 2025

Faux spring again

Groundhog day has come and gone. Punxsutawney Phil did whatever and we laughed and said "Who cares? We live in Michigan,  we have six weeks more winter."   We plugged along smugly feeling the freedom of our studded tires safely leading us though the icy streets and trails. 

Six weeks have come and gone the snow stopped,temps warmed. After trudging through snow on the abominable snow tires for months.

the streets let us back on the regular treads. But not only that, I put new shoes on Yves Gomez.  After the winter, 38mm Rsne Herse tires feel like floating on soap bubbles, quickly!  You can run out of superlatives talking about these tires, they are just the best,  unless you buy the extra light casing, then they are bester
Then, of course, there is this.  I did say it's Michigan
Winter takes a scornful glance over its shoulder on its way out the door. 










Sunday, January 19, 2025

I did it again!

    Some people have noticed I writ me another book.  Well, really, it's more of a booklet. It'll only be an e-book.  That makes it cheaper and easier for more people.  this one focuses on the the experiences I've found urban cycling over the past 50 years and the hows, whys and whynots to use a bicycle rather than slump into a sedentary lifestyle around town. Like the first, it'll get under the skin of a few people (hopefully a lot), but if you don't piss somebody off, you're not being honest.