A family member working in another family member’s bicycle shop. In December 2013.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: face.
A family member working in another family member’s bicycle shop. In December 2013.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: face.
The Killer Whale Mountain Bike team racing, a club team, in 2015.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: drive.
This is from my mystery trip in March 2022. Maybe October will be my mystery month, with posts from that trip and the one I just finished, unless someone guesses before then.
At any rate, this is for the Ragtag Daily Prompt: cart.
Over KwanChunChrisSoliday, we discuss bicycles. We now have a plethora of electric bicycles, so we need a phrase that describes the “old” style bicycle. We came up with acoustic or analog. I like acoustic bicycle, because it sings.
My friend B-from-Arlington (BfA): “But they don’t make noise.” He didn’t approve of either idea.
“Well, we had spoke bells, and playing cards. My bikes make noise.” Sometimes it’s me making it.
We are riding on a rails to trails path in Northern Virginia. Seven of us and me on oxygen. It’s only my second bike ride since March 2021, when my lungs fell apart. We are all on acoustic bicycles.
I feel pretty strong for most of it, 14.5 miles. It seems flat, though it is a very gentle downgrade, until the last 0.5 mile, which is gently up hill. Oh, my lungs don’t like that bit at all and by now my muscles are saying Why are we doing this? I am relieved when we get to the coffee shop destination. Three of us will stay there, while the other four will ride back and get the cars. I hang out with K-f-A, BfA’s spouse, and their son. Their son examines my phone, asks why it has four camera eyes. I have no idea, so he proceeds to figure it out. We play with the slow motion camera for a while.
We know what a penny farthing is, and safety bicycles and tricycles. The early safety bicycles did not have brakes and had wooden rims and wooden spokes. My brother outlaw has one, from the 1880 or 90s. Another friend collects penny farthings and has one that is entirely of cast iron. It would be a little bumpy and the seat is pretty hard. It is also massively heavy. So now we add acoustic bicycles to the electric ones.
Go, google, spread the word.
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Dang, others have come up with it too. Traditional bicycle sounds too fogey.
https://www.reddit.com/r/ebikes/comments/hp2l30/can_we_please_stop_calling_traditional_bicycles/
https://www.bikebiz.com/what-shall-we-call-the-non-electrified-bicycle/
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: effort.
You have to tolerate mud to be a mountain bike racer in the Pacific Northwest.
For Norm2.0’s Thursday doors.
This traveling door/home/bike and kayak carrier was in Port Townsend. I did not meet the homeowners, but it looks like a lot of fun, doesn’t it? A home on wheels, a shell for people, a traveling kayak carrier…
For the Daily Prompt: suddenly.
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