Every so often (rarely, thankfully), it makes the most sense for me to drive the work truck home from work rather than bike home. Technically speaking, driving home does make my commute take less time, so it takes maybe 45 minutes instead of 70. So technically speaking, I suppose it …
My commute may be much more urban these days, but there’s still plenty of opportunity to stop and smell (and look at, and smile about) the flowers. (taking this picture under the wisteria smelled particularly wonderful) On my way home from work last week, taking yet another random …
… lest you think it’s all introspection around here, I mean;) So, let’s talk about a day that starts with an early-morning detour to a friend’s house to bike with her to work, then onward to my own work. This is the absolute best kind of sneak-it-in bike ride, because …
Though I was worried about commuting to Vancouver full-time, I’m going to tentatively say that it’s pretty fricken awesome so far. In part, it’s awesome because of something I’ve written about before, the excitement involved in newness, in not yet having ingrained habits, in feeling like anything and everything is …
