How to Start an Awesome Day
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...

I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes it's way to bed. Here is one of those sweet afternoons, cast in layers of blue and pink, the exclamation points of palm trees punctuating the view. We'll be here tomorrow, too!
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
In our house a regular occurrence, almost a tradition if you like, are early morning waffles with ou...