biking

The night before I had to scramble with the front desk staff of my hotel to try and help me...

No need for a shirt today, as it's above eighty degrees at 7 a.m. out here in the desert on...

It's just above fifty degrees on this November morning as I make my way into a new city. Little Rock....

Across the country I go in October, first from a plane, then to a car which gets me to my...

I wake up to a perfect June day around Lake Tahoe. The blue skies and warm temperatures are just calling...

The final hours of my last day in Mexico City was spent on a bike, cruising around the Teotihuacan archeological...

Almost every morning for the last two years I've awoke to the beauty of the San Tan mountains off in...

A wild hair was gnawing at the base of my neck to get back on my mountain bike. When I...

In what seems to be a never ending quest to find new things to do here in Arizona, Usery Mountain...

The large and peaceful grounds of the ancient city of Coba awaits me. It is here that I am searching...

The previous night's rain did little to damper my plans. I stretch and wolf down a little breakfast before assembling...

A mostly cloudless Fall day awaits those who slowly awaken this morning. I jump start my motor and head for...