Another rainy day in Portland.
Fishtank Friday! While visiting a friend in Seattle, I couldn’t resist staring at this microcosm of serenity.
While off for a ride to Stub Stewart State Park, we came across a flooded road. On the other side of the flood, a group of roadies had also just pulled up and where debating a wet crossing attempt. “How deep is it?!” shouted one of the lycra-clad. “YOU FIRST”, we replied. Neither party was willing to dip their wheels in this murky mess. Having ridden this road more than a few times I knew this road couldn’t be that far into the depths. But Continue reading →