The Beginning of the End?
We get a lot of letters here at BIKE, but this one proved, at least to me, to be one of the most significant in recent memory.

Flat Ahead
Thirty years ago you'd just kick the guy's ass. That's how you settled things...

Booze Cruise
As expected, Billy proved once again that we are superior to those wanna-be freeriding pissants in every way.

Crawling Back Again
When measuring cyclists on a scale of survival probability in comparison to other outdoor sports enthusiasts, I gotta say that we fall pretty close to the bottom of the heap.

Gentlemen, Start Your Engines
With the summer solstice hitting us just a few days back, we've entered the season that most of us who ride long for.

Right Between the Eyes
Nature busted me for poaching an illegal trail last week.

Battling Rabies and Snow
"Stockpile your food and head for the mountains -- that's the only safe place left."

MayDay!
Usually by this time of year I'm starting to feel a little feisty.

Why Roll When You Can Fly?
My brother, Dylan, and I go riding together on weekends. He insists that he's a rock-climber and not a cyclist.

We Now Return to Our Regularly Scheduled...
After a two-month hiatus, it looks like the web site is beginning to stir again

Not Hopeless or Impotent Yet
I'm over in Europe, pretending to be an expatriate writer -- among other things.

The Stupid Breed Faster.
Last month in Downieville, the shop at Yuba Expeditions sold 120 presta valve tubes.

So, That Was Christmas...
The last two months burned a hole right through me.

Ozzfest Report
The last four years have been spent in a mountain bliss, devoid of the sights, sounds, stinks and congestion of the big city.

Ride of the Adrenaline Samurai
We aren't even a mile into the first ride of the 2002 BIKE Heavy Pedal tour before I fly over my handlebars and smack the ground chest-first.