Not wanting to be left out of the deluge of weekend ride reports, here is mine: On Saturday I rode on an airplane. Then I rode in a car. It was neither awesome nor epic. On Sunday, however, I put…
Well Brother Al is finally getting married. Sorry girls. I was beginning to worry he was going to turn into one of those crazy old spinsters with, like, 50 cats and a house that smells of lilac and litter box….
The eight mile loop at Saguaro National Park is one of my favourite things about Tucson – right up there with the ability to buy beer at the Circle K. I cannot say with any authority that the Saguaro loop…
Every so often, and contrary to the normal state of affairs, there is a day that turns out way better than expected. Our last day in Tucson was one such day. It just so happened there was a big bike race…
There is so much excitement here at CycleChick headquarters it is almost impossible to keep up. At this juncture I must interrupt my Arizona travel journal for some exciting news. It could be considered related since both are south of…
We wake up and the sun is shining. Again. I realize I take this completely for granted.Ryan and Sarah have things to do in the morning, including picking up the nanny’s boyfriend. They have brought their 2 year old son…
As much I love doing PAC tour and riding in the middle of Nowheresville Arizona, I do not miss the trucker style breakfasts consisting of a mound of pancakes the height and diameter of a wedding cake, topped with several…
Our replacement house is way at the other end of the city than the one that was allegedly sold the day before we arrived. I find all of this highly suspect and would jump at the chance to tear the…
Travelling is hard. I know I’m not going to get much sympathy with that statement, but it’s true. As much as I love going places, getting there usually sucks serious ass. Boxing my bike, even though done under the skilled…

