So I rolled up to the food pantry garden on my bike and uncoiled the hose. As I stood there watering the lettuces, turnip greens, and chard, I got to thinking (as one does). A […]
Category: Rubber-Hits-The-Road Truth
BikeNoodle
Folks keep asking about my stupid pool noodle* when I’m out there traveling at the speed of bike. So here’s the link to everything you’ve ever wanted to know about BikeNoodle (written in 2020). Note: […]
Power Lines
I hang out under the power lines, as I have for years. Every bike ride starts or ends there for me, and I wander. It’s wild there, and I identify with it. Right now, the […]
Brave?
”You’re brave!” one after another of the people working at the polls told me today. It was a familiar refrain that I had heard all day today, yesterday, and the day before (all rainy days) […]
Garlic (and Story) time
It’s time to plant garlic. You separate garlic heads into cloves and then plant each one pointy side up, as deep as it is long, about two inches apart in loose, healthy soil. I have […]
Good advice
This timeless reminder is worth sharing (photo taken at the march yesterday in Atlanta). I ride my bike and bear witness at these events as a street photographer as often as I can (which, frankly, […]
“If She Can Do It, Maybe I Can Too”
If you are reading Round Ireland with a Duck and thinking maybe I can do this, too, the answer is, yes, you can. In fact, one of the book’s reader reviewers is WWOOfing internationally right now. She told me […]
