On the run from the NYPD

So I was riding across a pedestrian crossing linking the cycle path over by the Hudson, to my hotel on Jane Street. Yes, I saw the police van, but I swear I was riding as my […]

Bikes and the hyper dense city

If the future of our species is not to rest, as predicted, in aliens’ hands, and by some freak circumstances we flourish even more than we have, it is worth imagining the whole world being as […]

Stirring up trouble in Portland

  (Left) me looking old enough to appreciate the prostate friendly headrests in this bike themed brew pub in Portland (right) I got the style but not the grace, the clothes but not the face, but as […]

San Francisco Critical Mass Ride

Alas this small wheel bike I have been reduced to riding while travelling, has kept me from being a part of the racing scene in any of the places I have been visiting. I did however […]

Single Handedly Riding San Fran of a Brommie