Riding Naked

Not literally, naked, as in head to toe naked. What I am referring to is butt naked. Like under the spandex naked. You know, commando. Continue reading


Training in Traffic

In 2002, when I first moved to Vancouver, the only time I saw mass groups of riders on the road was on my commute to and from work and on Saturday mornings. But since the introduction of the Fondo, mass groups of cycling enthusiasts are on the roads before the sun rises and continue long past sunset. Continue reading