Just got home from a week in LA visiting my older daughter. I need a minute to adjust.
The Fugees Family
This photo was taken during the story in my book, Traveling at the Speed of Bike, when I crossed paths (yet again) with the Fugees Family nonprofit that serves child refugees-of-war in the most diverse […]
“We laughed first time”
Yesterday was one of those days I almost threw in the towel on the work I try to do. Three friends may not realize how much they helped (thank you), and then this happened from […]
Am not marching forth this time
Today is March Fourth, which usually means march FORTH for me. Assertive action. Definitive movement forward. And yet, I’m spinning my wheels lately. Too much effort for too little impact. And I don’t want to […]
The Red List
I parked my bike at the Marcus Nanotechnology Research Center at Georgia Tech to take a hard hat tour of the Kendeda Living Building that’s under construction next door to it. (Big thanks to the […]
The kind of place
It’s really this simple. You either live somewhere where people go places to ride bikes, or they ride bikes to go places. If you want it to be somewhere where people ride bikes to go […]
Flooded paths
The paths our cities are building along waterways and through woods are lovely, and I ride them often and am grateful for them. However, they flood a lot, they are closed from dusk to dawn, […]
Ground for a Peel
I used to ride around like a moron with banana peels (one of my go-to snacks while Traveling at the Speed of Bike) in my bike panniers. I just could not in good conscience throw […]
