The last time I’d been to Paris was over a decade ago, when I was a single woman and explored just a sliver of the city on a borrowed step-through bicycle. I consider myself quite lucky that I was able to return this time many years later with my husband and for a very special cycling event.Continue Reading

Journey to Point Molate

There’s a section of the I-580, just before you cross the Richmond-San Rafael Bridge, where cyclists can ride along the shoulder of the highway. I’ve always wondered why anyone would brave this busy little stretch of road, so I did a little research and found out that you can pedal to Pt. Molate.Continue Reading


Yesterday was cycling art night in the city. I checked out Bridget’s art opening in the Mission, then headed on down to 111 Minna for this year’s ARTCRANK show.Continue Reading