15 years later… Mamquam River Campground in Squamish, B.C., Perfect starting place for André and me To visit, sleep, and plan for mountain biking; André’s first time in 15 years should be to his liking. Two weeks prior, he sent a pic of his new bike; “I’ll
July 3rd, 2025 was the first day of my solo cycle tour for this year. After packing and getting everything ready at home, I headed to Royston to begin with a visit with my good friend, Lyle. Cycling Friends Friends who cycle rather than drive With me are always able
Scott Riding a bike ad you’re sure to meet Many different people on any street. Often they are big riders too; In Duncan, B.C., this certainly held true. It was at Duncan café and bakery That Scott took a break and talked to me. Upon seeing my bike
My poem tells the story ... Watermelon on My Head Many years in the distant past Earth Club teens of me once asked: “Why do these old guys call us watermelons?” As though their care of Earth made them felons. I replied, “It’s a throwback to Edgar Hoover days When
Mo No one better with whom to ride or run, Perfectly harmonized and so much fun. I watch his moves, he watches mine; Both grinning ear to ear the entire time. The heat of the summer, chilling at the lake, His joy is pure: always real, never fake. Leaping in
Traveling by bicycle is the third most intimate way to travel: the first is by walking, the second is by running. However, to cover ground most efficiently is to do it by pedaling. No mode of transportation beats the energy efficiency of the bicycle. More appealing than that is that