A million years ago, my brother and I talked in the abstract about biking to Mt. Hood (to be all settler-name about it) and climbing it. The conversation went something along the lines of why haven’t you climbed Mt. Hood yet when you live so close to it? (him) and …
Memorial Day! This is frequently a weird holiday for me since though I often have some time off, I also often have a hard time getting psyched on it. I’m not sure why really — maybe cuz the snowpack is still usually kinda low, the camping weather is sometimes iffy, …
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 …
The last three nights of my life have all included bike rides with friends while the entire world explodes in flowers around us, and it is THE BEST. I have no pictures of how glorious Portland looks in flower right now nor of my sweet friends on their bicycles nor …
