In 2016 I rode a bicycle in the backyard, to places I hadn’t seen before. Nothing to write about in World Bike Traveller (if that were a thing) but it meant being out of the house every now and then and, to an extent, being present.
Oh Nostalgia! I haven’t been on those trails in years. Some I haven’t seen before at all. And I love them. And have the feeling I will be seeing more of them in the coming weeks. Much more.. Should be able to piece together a nice route. Short and intense. One that should fit into… Continue reading New old trails
I have had the pleasure of experiencing the route I call Bergen–Voss; The Bicycle Super Highway twice now. The Super Highway part being a questionable attempt at internet irony. The second time I noticed how I was stopping occasionally along the way asking myself what the bloody h..* I was doing, how I was too… Continue reading Aus der Reihe: Not a bike lane
This was a long time ago. Around here the weather is usually of one kind or another. Not a mix of various kinds. But that’s ok, both the usual state of things—pouring rain* that is—and the odd bright day, sunshine and all. This was different. Sunshine, rainstorm that never did reach me although it threatened… Continue reading Weather, sample pack
Good morning day. You suck. Good thing there are two alternatives; be miserable or tie on the bloody running shoes and postpone misery, at least until I get back inside. Possibly longer.
The soles on the VJ Irocks are starting to slip and I have a feeling it’s going to be a steep downhill for them from now on. That was a terrible pun. Had been hoping to get more out of them than the 600km where they’re at now and I will, but how much more… Continue reading Shoe time
It could have been just an ordinary thursday. In front of the computer screen, perhaps even making half decent work, perhaps wasting time procrastinating. Fearing the latter and well aware that the former could wait until the weekend I chose the third alternative, to tie on the running shoes and leave the house. Eidsvågsfjellet—directly translated,… Continue reading To spend a thursday
I seem to want to see more of this, and this, even if I will have to wait for it, and even this. And less of my computer screen. At least the hours spent on looking up information I don’t need, useless arguments and the likes. So, time to get to it then. To choose… Continue reading More or less