This is a sort of cycling journal, pondero style.  It is gliding slowly, stopping often, admiring the sights, pondering life, and celebrating being outside.

 

Arkansas Anticipation

Gonna meet up with a couple of good friends for some pedaling and camping in east Arkansas in a few days...hoping it'll be much easier going than New Mexico mountains in May.

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New Bars

Could replacing drops with upright bars with a graceful sweep make my whole body feel more relaxed and comfortable without sacrificing (what amounts to me as) performance?

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Telling Myself

It was a splendid morning in the grasslands. In my gushing joy, I was telling myself that the lack of altitude and elevation gain was being offset by wind, hardened clay horse hoof craters, and sand.

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More Elevation, Please

It's been about 6 weeks since I claimed to have started building fitness for 2026, but no real progress has been made. Less weather, more saddle time, and more elevation, please.

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Finally Today

Finally, after about 10 days off the bike, pedaling resumed. As the days passed, I felt increasingly old, stiff, and sluggish. In my world, ice is as confining as a coffin, and I had a correspondingly dark mood.

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Not Today Either

We've been coated in ice for a week, had to get outside for a minute, even if only for a short walk and a brew up.

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Sandals in January

This is mainly a post to share a YouTube video of my overnighter. But it is also an example of why I love Texas winter.

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Beyond Instagram

You might be wondering (I told myself) what life beyond instagram is like. Well, it is real. It is real in all the ways. 

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Expected/Not Expected

A swept-back handlebar mood overtook me. It's been a fairly long while since a had a bike with anything besides drop bars or flat bars with minimal sweep.

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Time to Begin

The alarm sounded at 5:30am. It was time to begin. I didn't sleep well and considered another hour of snoozing. This was to be a solo outing, so no one was waiting for me. No one, that is, except May 2026 me expecting some basic ability to pedal a loaded bike up mountains. For this moment, on a dark late December morning, it was time to begin...brewing coffee.

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