Monthly Archives: March 2012
Unexpected Ally McBeal Moment
Last week, I was invited by my client to go out for dinner after work, so I decided to wear something a little more festive–i.e. not another boring suit.
Bike Shadow Vanity
I don’t know about you, but when I see my own pedaling bicycle shadow as I ride to work, I am completely captivated. Just as I do in the mirror (I guess it is the wannabe ballerina in me), I … Continue reading
Combatting the Tears
I had previously posted about my experience with desert storms: the slightest winds in Arizona caused sand particles to become airborne and make their way into my eyes.
The Shoe Switcharoo
With my home-base being Atlanta, Georgia, and my client being in Phoenix, Arizona, I am typically on the road four-to-five days per week. It must come as no surprise that I have picked up a couple of tricks on efficient … Continue reading
Happy (belated) St. Patrick’s Day!
This past St. Paddy’s day, no, I did not drink green beer. I did however don a bright green shirt and enjoyed the great, green, outdoors of Atlanta on my bicycle, Belle.
Guess Who’s Back
Much to my relief, Clarice survived her ‘surgery‘ at Portapedal Bike.
If Belle Were a Scooter
I was cycling along Piedmont Avenue in Atlanta one day, and happened upon the most striking pink scooter. Belle, my custom Rivendell mixte, hates to miss a photo op, especially when she so closely resembles another vehicle; she therefore decided … Continue reading
Clarice goes under the knife
Clarice, my Brompton bicycle, was not keeping too well last week. As I pedaled to work, I noticed strange clicking sounds, and a general difficulty to shift, pedal, and fold her up smoothly. Luckily, Portapedal Bike, the shop from which … Continue reading
Palm Trees and Desert Storms
Today’s Arizona commute started out in a rather eventful manner. I actually remembered to pack my pant leg straps this week, so I set off looking a little less ridiculous than I do while utilizing the scrunchie trick.
Charmed, I’m sure
Some people wear their emotions on their sleeves. Others, like myself, wear their passions on their wrists. I’m referring to the cute little bicycle charm I received for Valentines Day!

