Life outside on two wheels...

shared. With friends, with family, with you. Last summer Monique and I discovered cycling and cycle touring. It was sheer necessity. Because of a couple junked discs in my back I can't carry a backpack anymore. But my bike can. So the PCT kind of long-trail travel dreams have been converted to a cycle touring hobby. It suits San Francisco life splendidly. So last summer we got started the hard and silly way by learning as we went. Across Europe that is. My bike was too small, we didn't know how Strava worked, she was pregnant...and it was epic. Now I've continued the fun locally with friends. Here's to sharing highs and lows!


The home away from home above the sea

Bunker and breakfast, anyone?