I insist that travel does not present that big a hindrance to exercise. Well, yes and no. If you’re up at six to catch a plane, you’re not going to exercise that morning. And if you arrive someplace, whipped,...

I went to my friend, Michael’s, bike store in Millerton N.Y. yesterday to look for a good bike for a pal who’s riding an old beater. I am meeting his train at noon today and dragging him straight to...

Some nifty woman emailed me yesterday to suggest a Contest among spin classes around the country. I think that’s a neat idea…the level of spin classes varies so widely and some good gyms have lousy ones. A contest might...

This comes under the broad heading of "Whining In Paradies" but I had to make a two-day/one-night, business trip to Bermuda over this weekend. Had to. And the trip raised, in a more pleasing context, the endless question of how...

This blog is just for bike nuts. Harry and I spent a happy two hours yesterday while he got "fitted" for his new all-titanium Serotta. Part of it was like a college entrance interview…lots of questions about how you...

Our beloved partner, co author and close friend, Henry Sears Lodge (that will be the Harry you see in these pages), is getting a decent bike. Not just a decent bike, a Ben Serotta bike…arguably the best (and certainly one of...