Thanksgiving always hits me like a reset button. And after the year we had? Oh boy… that reset was way overdue. This wasn’t a light year. This wasn’t a “just drink more coffee” year. This was a brace-yourself-for-impact type of year. Closing down Boston wasn’t just...
If we were sitting down for a drink right now, I’d admit this: I haven’t figured life out. I just keep pedaling and hope life doesn’t run me over first. September 2024 dropped three milestones on me: a birthday (with a fat bike I swore would make me look like an REI...