Have I mentioned recently how much I love riding my bike? I really love riding my bike. Things have been a little crazy over here in stasia-land, with lots of things taking up lots of time and psychic space (hence the blatant lack of writing about anything despite having lots …
Awww. I came out of Planet Granite the other day and found that my bike — a Soma Double Cross — had been joined at its bike rack by another Soma Double Cross. (double trouble of black Double Crosses:) I do so love my bitty bicicleta, and when I see …
If I take the direct way there (ha! which I very rarely do;), this is approximately what my commute to work looks like right now: When I get to Washington Park, the green part on the left of that route, I head up Kingston Dr, a lovely meander through the …
It’s 6:30pm, and James and I are driving all around the Fremont neighborhood of Seattle, looking for a parking spot. As we go up one street and down the next trolling for empty curbsides, I am about to blow my top. “How do people put up with this shit?” I …
