12 miles through the heart of LA

Vehicle for traversing Los Angeles.

Ballona Creek bicycle path.

Gifted a florescent saddle. Oddly excited.

Sun setting on Ballona Creek.

My final destination: Berlin Currywurst. Mar Vista-->Hollywood beer garden. 12 miles of worth-it.

'Murca. We can do it.

why i ride

Coming down Old Tunnel in the morning fog.

Good MORNING!

Beautiful fall evening in Jack London Square, Oakland, Calif.

The morning fog and Mt. Tamalpais. Oakland, Calif.

My steel horse at Telegraph Beer Garden, Oakland, Calif. SyCip roadster, and Ritchey Classic seatpost, stem, handlebars. Such a joy.

east bay hills never get old

track dreams

The Pringle.

Brooklyn Velodrome.

Hydroelectric power station.  Or something.  Looks fun.

San Jose Velodrome, 1930's.

Hellyer Velodrome, San Jose.  Photo via Ken Conly.

Ummm.....

Views from the saddle

The unveiling of the East Span of the Bay Bridge. My face hurt from smiling as I rode across. Beautiful descent back down with a sprawling view of the glorious East Bay hills. Feeling weird pride in civic infrastructure that I somehow consider a representation of East Bay pride. Apparently this was shared by many.

Random apartment building in North Beach. I like to roll around on my lunch breaks and 'feel' an SF neighborhood I typically sort of write off.