Category: Travel
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Leaving Whistler
In the blink of an eye two and half months at Whistler have passed. Remarkably I’m still in one piece and feeling strong. My bike has not been so lucky. I’m not even taking it home. I donated what was still useable but there wasn’t much left. Riding the park understandably accelerated the wear on…
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I Got Podcasted
PinkBike had me on their podcast talking for a while. Being on podcasts kind of gives me anxiety to be honest. As soon as we were done recording and I was alone with my thoughts I started thinking about all the silly things I’ve said. Some possibly offensive and more most likely to be misunderstood.…
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3 Trips
This morning I moved down the street to a new airBNB. I mentally prepared for moving day as if I had a whole household to move, but in the end it only took 3 trips. Everything I own can be moved in 3 trips and fit on to (or at least in front of) a…
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Top of the World
I’ve made a handful of friends up here in Whistler leaning on my old BMX days. That’s fairly normal for me as I’m very rarely outgoing enough to actually meet anyone on my own. Fabes was working behind a bar and recognized me. He took me out on a couple local’s route rides when my…
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2 Months in Whistler Update
I’ve been up in Whistler for two months and I’m nearing the end of my visit. The next part of my trip will see more posts here as I think it will be more of a daily-updating adventure. Temporarily living in BC, Canada has been wonderful. It’s mostly been about bike riding on the mountain…
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Few Doodled Thoughts
I still don’t like coffee but I do like getting out of my little airBNB and putting myself into a new place to tap into the creative inspiration offered up by people watching. My drink, which feels more like the price of admission to the coffee shop rather than something I’m really craving is: hot…
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The Bike Path
It’s a wonder to me that after all these years I still waste time second guessing how much of my life-force I direct at riding bikes. Back when I was a pro I managed to wrestle this thought line into submission but now that I’m just a normal person with a cycling hobby the self…
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Wandering…
5 weeks ago… I sold my house and got rid of most everything I owned. I drove away. 10 hours later I stopped at my Aunt’s house down in Fenton, MI and left a box of taxes and a box of friend’s art. My Aunt said, “I figured out the true meaning of TAJ– it’s…
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