Brendan accused us of not blogging. Perhaps we've been riding too much? Such thing as too much riding?
Before we start, I wanted to put a plug in for the deliciously beautiful sufferfest that Salem has arranged for next weekend, the DeTour de Connecticut. Approximately 120 miles of the roads and trails less traveled. Bring your chubby tires and buns of steel. Don't forget to print up the cue sheets and bring a map and / or GPS device. It's going to be a blast!
I noticed this past week that the bike racks outside my building at work were full. Facilities had just added a third rack. It seems that our Connecticut bicycles made sweet productive love this balmy winter in their dark garages and basements. This Spring their energetic progeny is out frolicking on our streets and clogging up bike racks. It's amazing really. Overnight it seems some people are realizing that the world is changing / has changed and their old habits just won't work in the long term. Not everyone. But I feel it has begun.