Good rides in and around Portland. Or just good riding adventures, sometimes with the Oregon Randonneurs
This past weekend I had a long, full, busy, and lovely work thing up in North Bend, Washington. I hadn’t even thought to bring my bike until a coworker of mine told me that he was bringing his and that we should ride bikes together. So, I rather precariously balanced …
In what was perhaps the best idea ever, on Friday last week, a totally gorgeous day, I opted to bike rather than drive the work truck to a trail. Usually I can’t really do this, since the places I might go for work are pretty far-flung, all over Southwest Washington …
Let me just say how lovely it is to visit people who have mountain bikes you can borrow, in a place where you can literally ride them out the door and be on trails in 10 minutes. That’s what being in Tahoe with my little brother and his wife (!!) …
This is one of those posts where I’m writing about a thing that happened a million years ago now (or, yknow, a few weeks ago;) — but that’s how it goes sometimes. So imagine, if you will, back in the holiday season, when people were excited about lights and ornaments …
