My Heroes Have Always Been Cyclists

I can’t really remember when I first learned how to ride a bike. I do remember my childhood bicycle, a pink one with a white basket with a flower. I also have fond memories of racing down a very very steep driveway and hitting a neighbor’s big giant plant. I learned that my handlebar breaks [...]

You Can’t Run In These, Girl!

I have a confession to make. I own way too many shoes for my own good. I have hiking boots, running shoes and weightlifting shoes. I have work shoes and play shoes. I live in Arizona, so sandals are a necessity. I have at least three pairs of shoes that I only wear for job [...]