moving, movement, bike parts to move.

Today's post topic involves movement.

I'm moving into my own apartment today. It's over on East Johnson Street near Teh Gehling and Claire, as well as near my brother's house.

In moving, I have found some bike things that I was unaware were still in my possession. I'll post a list here in a few hours and if you want to buy or trade for them, let a fella know.

Training has been difficult the last week. After my cold, I still had a hard time getting into the swing of riding again. I'd ride for an hour and a half and just feel spent. I couldn't put out any effort, or maintain any sort of speed. It wasn't until this week that I felt even remotely close to where I was at Eau Claire. I did 1.5 road hours Monday, 2.5 Tuesday, and 2 on the MTB Wednesday. While I wasn't climbing as strongly, I could ride at tempo pretty comfortably.

Today (Thursday) the weather sucks, with a chilly rain. I'll be packing and moving until the clouds pack up and move along, each in our respective ways.


This blog is about bike racing, but I'm thinking about bringing back the other blog I used to maintain while in school: the one about words.

Last week a poem happened to me while biking, between two single-letter roads, between two four-letter towns. It was the sort of bike ride that is done to ride away from something more than toward something.

Ars Graffitica