I Last week, I was on my bike stopped at a red light, and another person on a bike pulled up behind me. I’m never sure how much to engage with folks like that as we wait for the light to change; sometimes people just pretend like we’re all in …
Alright. I said that maybe I would write about this later, and here I am, much later;) But all summer, I’ve been jealously safeguarding a 10-day block of time I had off as my “sacred solo stasia time” — in part because last year I felt like I didn’t quite …
I just got back this week from a very lovely solo bike-and-backpack adventure, which maybe I will write more about later. But something I was thinking a lot about while out rambling was speed. . (stopping to take pictures does not make you fast, heh) From part of my trip, …
Oh my gosh. I don’t know if there’s anything better than a Portland summer. I realize it is ironic that I say this, since I have spent a lot of this summer so far not in Portland, whether for fun travels elsewhere or for work in the Washington woods. But …
