Journal of a mature, non-Olympic woman in the process of converting to cycling as a method of daily transportation. Dealing with weather and assorted perils; exploring equipment, psychological fortitude, and diet; experiencing our surroundings on a smaller, closer scale; saving gas & boycotting the car industry.
Today’s Cutest Bike Rack award goes to this one in Northwest Portland, I think on ….. I forgot. Overton? And around 20th?
I didn’t notice this at the time, but does the back of that truck have a propeller on it?
posted by kate gawf @ 10:37 PM
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"She's no spring chicken," my mother would disclose mercilessly about women in their thirties trying to impersonate youth. Now, I'm even past the no-spring-chicken age. So don't think you have to be 12 to start riding a bike everywhere. I'm working out all the pesky details for you in case you want to do this yourself. But even if you never do it, you'll still know what it's like because I'm going to shrink you down to the size of a little rubber elf and glue you onto my handlebars. No changing your mind, no matter how much you beg me. So don't even start this unless you're sure you have the guts. PS: My other bike is a broom.
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Hi Kate,
I like your blog and want to invite you to Local Cyclist. We are in the process of putting together a nation-wide network of local cycling blogs and websites. The purpose is to create a resource and provide national cycling coverage from the local perspective. Please take a look at the site www.localcyclist.com. Let me know if you are interested in participating.
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