Bike Bikes Bikes! Growing up in a small town in rural southern New Hampshire, bikes quickly became the lifeline for us to visit our friends, go to Baboosic Lake in the summers, and get around town. If we threw bikes in our dad’s pickup truck, we could skip Church after Sunday School and bike home from the town next door. That was an easy choice for me and my twin. 😉

Bleah, so… I’m an idiot / can’t be trusted around fence posts. UNBELIEVABLY, only 2-1/2 years from breaking my right elbow in a bike crash, I break my left elbow, the same *damned way… 💥

🤬 While racing a bike Strava segment, during our weekly group ride with our friends, I broke my elbow in two! Due to the kind of break, it required surgery & cyborg 🦾 upgrades. Surprisingly, I had very little pain throughout as long as I didn’t move it to a painful position.

The huge eucalyptus tree obscuring our now fantastic Bay view gets removed in this time-lapse from our balcony. One guy takes it all out!

Labor Day 2013, Monday night, ~10pm The Bay Bridge opens 7 hours before the widely reported 5am tuesday reopening, after being completely closed for 5 full days.

After months of work, Russ finally gets his Ninja 600cc working!
Hunter, Russ, and I celebrate with an 85-mile day trip during the three day weekend around Mount Diablo, through the legendary Morgan Territory.

Our amazing next door neighbor, Reenie Raschke, the super talented photographer has lovingly chronicled our town in a black-and-white pictorial called “My Town Montclair”.

Hunter and I are buying a place in Oakland together!
It’s in Montclair district of the Oakland hills.