Merry Christmas!

Out doing some night riding....

Airport Cycling

I'm sitting in the Sea-Tac airport dreading flying to SFO for a work seminar that I couldn't care less about. It's not the flight that concerns me, or even the junk-groping peeping tom TSA agents. It's the fact that sitting here in the airport waiting for my flight is the only down time I'll have all week.

This is supposed to be the slow season at work, but it seems to be just the opposite.

My only saving grace is the new issue of Mountain Bike Action resting  on the all so comfortable airport seat next to me.  In just a couple of hours I will be in a cab with my 400lb (no joke!) chain smoking boss discussing work things...mostly how everything that goes wrong is my fault.

While he's huffing and puffing about some bullshit I don't care about, I'll be dreaming of cycling. Road cycling. Mountain cycling.

All things pedal powered and quiet.

Work Too Much Ride Too Little

Due to my ridiculous work schedule as of late, I've been driving to the office more and more and riding less and less, which makes me fat, tired and sad.
The fixie calls to me every morning when I wake up and the Raleigh Clubman glares at me each time I open the shed.

The only saving grace is that we've had great mountain biking weather on the weekends.

Untitled from Neal Poland on Vimeo.