Raymond is a small town in the Sierra foothills near the southern entrance to Yosemite as the crow flies. In the late 1800s it was the terminus of the San Joaquin Valley and Yosemite Railroad where passengers would transfer from trains to stagecoaches to...
Since my recent Dillon Beach 200K Randoneuring ride covered many of the roads I’ve already written about, in this edition of my nicotine comment delivery device I’ll just hit the highlights of things that are seared into my mind from the ride. At the top of the hill...
Cows. Lots of Cows.
We ride!
Ouch.
Yet again, we ride!
We ride!
Vamanos!
Vamanos, we ride!
Last time I was in Bakersfield for the Rock Cobbler I was broken physically and mentally. The ride was so difficult and the conditions so slow that I went to the dark place before the ride was even halfway done, and I had to abort. I wasn’t sure if I would...
Wyo131 is an annual gravel race in Lander, WY, a town of about 7500 people at the foot of the Wind River Range. It’s named either for the distance of the full ride, 131 miles, or for the number of the highway that leads out of town and into the mountains. ...
Come ride with me.
They see me ridin’…
Letters, we get letters…
It was a …Rock Cobbler!
Another trip, eh?
You know who else traveled through Austria?
South of the border.
Another installment from JaimeRoberto.
Aaaaah!
The Ride is a Lie.
Moar bicycling!
Flat tires, Chuck Norris, bunkers, and Tia Carrerra.
Dirty…
