Category Archives: Fixie
General rambling about bicycling
I very rarely mention cycling on this blog even though I live and breath it 40-hours a week. Whatever the case I’m retracting that and here we go! It’s a funny old thing, riding a bicycle. Initially it was my
General rambling about bicycling
I very rarely mention cycling on this blog even though I live and breath it 40-hours a week. Whatever the case I’m retracting that and here we go! It’s a funny old thing, riding a bicycle. Initially it was my
Moocow [coffee chronicles]
With time off, and time to spare it is always an opportunity to venture to new cafes spotted when time does not allow one to deviate from the routine. Just off John Dalton street a bright pocket cafe called Moocow
Moocow [coffee chronicles]
With time off, and time to spare it is always an opportunity to venture to new cafes spotted when time does not allow one to deviate from the routine. Just off John Dalton street a bright pocket cafe called Moocow
Abandoned?
On the weekend I had one mission: clean my poor fixie of its 2-3 months of dirt and grime from commuting. The basement carpark of my building is home to many bikes. In the darkness I found this Bianchi Pista.
Abandoned?
On the weekend I had one mission: clean my poor fixie of its 2-3 months of dirt and grime from commuting. The basement carpark of my building is home to many bikes. In the darkness I found this Bianchi Pista.
