Pedal Strike

TweetIt’s Embrocation Cycling Journal Monday. You know where to go.

TweetEven as a Cancer, my maternal instincts are limited to the point of being nonexistent. Sure, I’m about to reach that age where my biological clock starts going “ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!!!!!!1111” and I’ll want to bone everything that moves, but the fact remains: children simply terrify me. Add to that the fact that […]

TweetIt’s hot out. And apparently this heat is making people do some crazy things. Discuss.

TweetThese past few days, I’ve been feeling consistently moist. And yes, it feels as disgusting as that sentence sounds. Because it’s been 95 degrees out lately. Yeah, that’s right. 95 motherfuckin degrees. Seriously, this weather is not joking around. I’m sweating just sitting in my apartment, motionless. Going outside means being instantly swaddled in a […]

TweetMy love of bike shops is no secret; I’ll stubbornly stand in cleats around bike stands, even with a knee that’s throbbing and begging me to sit down, to kill time with the best mechanics around, whether in NYC or Boston. I never thought, though, that I’d have the opportunity to watch a new bike […]