I’ve read a ton of bikey books in the past year. Bike Hunt, which I couldn’t put down this week, is my fave.
I’ve read a ton of bikey books in the past year. Bike Hunt, which I couldn’t put down this week, is my fave.
It’s okay to dream, right? Because I totally connected with this house in Malibu, California that I passed while riding my daughter’s bike this past week.
If you are a woman new or returning to bikes, I got your back. I invite you to peruse my site (including bonus resources), check out my book, and come to my free classes (currently offered in […]
Say what you want about Los Angeles — but the place is built on a grid, which is pretty much a bike rider’s dream layout, and there’s a frickin’ ocean. Plus, my older daughter is […]
Where I grew up looks nothing like this. Yet, when I heard my bike tires against that blue gravel road today, I was transported, yet again, back to my Long Island driveway. It’s funny how […]
A photo I took of a man passing the mural of a fish while he was on his way to fish is included in the #WeLoveATL kiosk in CNN Center. I pass it each week […]
Her name was Lun Thang. She was four years old. She was walking with her mother and sibling in a crosswalk directly in front of an elementary school in Clarkston, Georgia—the most diverse square mile […]
I have found my Noodle tribe! A man named Doug on the Slow Bicycle Movement Facebook page tapped me into a group named the Illustrious Toronto Pool Noodle Parade. It has 159 members of BikeNoodle […]