Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
“You biked to school this morning, you must be crazy.....and frozen!” This was exclamation of a co-worker as she held the door for me as I arrived at school. When I started out at 6am and the temperature was a crisp 15 degrees I was incline to believe that I was actually suffering from some kind of sleep deprived idea of grandeur.
Read the rest of the story at Austin on Two Wheels.