Citizen Rider

Every driving season I reach a point where I know I've crossed the line. I catch myself driving faster, taking risks, getting impatient,...

On a day of snow squalls I sit in a warm house, perusing the Internet. Lots of signs of progress there, reports of improvements in cycling i...

It's tough to be in the bike biz these days. In order to run an open and accepting congregation where all are welcome and all feel well ...

Rain dots puddles between crumbling sheets of ice on the parking lot.  The temperature has drifted up to 34.5 from 31. Occasional downpours ...

Long before the recent news blip about Chicago's proposed bike tax I was already thinking about how America would react to a surge in t...

The studded snow tires turned out not to be the best tool for the snowy path yesterday. Even though there was no more than a couple of inche...

Riding out the path on Saturday night through frosty air, between frozen lakes, with a sky full of glittering stars, I kept thinking this wo...