The day after a 100km ride isn’t quite a rest day—not for me, and definitely not for my bike. I was a little sore, sure. That kind of distance on a climbing route leaves a mark. But the weather was good enough to be outside, and I stick to a rule: after every 100km, my […]
When I woke up that morning, I was already in the zone. Days off are sacred — and for me, that usually means some combination of coffee, trails, and the kind of outdoor plans that make normal people question my sanity. I took my time pitter-pattering around, sipping my premade iced coffee, soaking up that
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Because sometimes the ride doesn’t end at the trailhead—it rolls right into your workday. The Quiet Pride of a Commuter Bike Most days, my bike leans quietly against the office wall—a subtle nod to the miles I’ve already logged before coffee. It’s more than just a commuter; it’s a statement. It says: I chose intention
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