Virginia MTB trail
Waking up to the video below made this day seem like it was starting out alright (credit to Dicky for posting before me). While drinking Continue reading Virginia MTB trail
Category Archives: Cycling
House of the Big Wheel Part 1: Honzo and Satori
K-Nob rocks the DC socks. Nice. There is a lot of respect for Kona up in DC.
2012 Giro d’Italia
The Giro is hot, hot, hot. You like action? This is action. it was, in my opinion, far better than the Tour de France for Continue reading 2012 Giro d’Italia
Tuesdays with Dirty: Fatty Love
I have been on the fence about getting a fat bike for years now. I just couldn’t justify having a snow bike when I lived in the Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: Fatty Love
Find the time.
Today is an important day around here at DC. Last year on this day I wrote a post in honor of my friend. I decided that Continue reading Find the time.
Get some!
Looks like a great course. I have to sell some shit in my basement and get a CX bike. Anyone with a 58cm to sell Continue reading Get some!
Cincinnati UCI Cyclocross Festival
Friday – Devou Park Cyclo-Stampede I had committed to working this race a while back in exchange for a free entry. Based on my lack Continue reading Cincinnati UCI Cyclocross Festival
Caption this: Piled up
The Cincinnati UCI Cyclocross Festival kicked off yesterday. Dion, of Velo Vivid Photography, captured this crash, not even two minutes into the first lap of Continue reading Caption this: Piled up
Pedaling with Parkinson’s: My dad’s great win at the Tour De Tucson
My friend, Average Joe, wrote some pretty cool words on his blog today. I shared it on our facebook this morning, but I felt that everybody should Continue reading Pedaling with Parkinson’s: My dad’s great win at the Tour De Tucson
Hey bitches, I am fucking pinned!
so if you are poor, you use Hammer?
You can decide for yourself but by what I got out of this video is, Hammer product is for the poor?
Meg Fisher
I wanted to take a quick minute to recognize a true fucking badass. Meet Meg Fisher, one gear, one leg, one hell of a bike Continue reading Meg Fisher