After 5 years of dust gathering in my closet, my old Brompton bag is now affixed to my new Brompton. Fiorello was a demo bike in Manhattan late last year before I bought him and had him shipped to the West Coast. Last week I had a bag holder block installed so that I could use Wm the Conqueror's roomy and practical front bag. Maybe later I'll buy the rear rack and go touring again. We'll see. During my NZ South Island trip I missed having my baby bike along, as I'd done in 2010. I'd seen such a lot on William, and still know that seeing NZ from a bike seat is the best way to travel.
Here's to new adventures by bike!
Riding local, riding abroad. Doesn't matter. "One less car" bike commuting and "Bikes Belong" advocacy, plus "I ride solo" bicycle travel. Racing is fun, but there are so many equally great reasons to ride.
Tuesday, March 27, 2018
Thursday, March 8, 2018
At Auckland Museum
On my layover I went downtown and checked out the museum. Very humid, so a bit hard to walk around Auckland. But I still recognized a few places. Strange.
Leave taking
I put 6,084km on my rental car. I told the rental car guy that it was only kilometers, not miles. With good luck I'll be on Air New Zealand to San Francisco tomorrow evening. There is a time to plan, a time to do, a time to reflect, and each feeds into the next.
Haere mai
Haere mai
Wednesday, March 7, 2018
Arthur’s Pass Thursday March 9, 2018
Time is a river. Plunge in your arms, both up to the elbow, and pull out all the joy and beauty that lies, glinting like gold, just below the surface.
Tuesday, March 6, 2018
Last tea in Paradise
At Franz Josef Glacier. Fabulous sunny and hot day for my last full day driving the length and breadth of the South Island.
A little Auckland in Hari Hari
Hunter gatherer, likely a new start up on the West Coast. After all the tired and strange cafes of the past few days it's nice to be lifted out of time warp 1970s into the present. On a gorgeous sunny drive to Franz Josef, to boot.
Monday, March 5, 2018
Koru at Hector
New beginnings, growth, harmony. The cycle of life. Grow upwards, curl downwards.
To the past I say thank you, to the future I say yes.
To the past I say thank you, to the future I say yes.
Sunday, March 4, 2018
Karamea Bluffs Ecological Area
Lovely twisty steep road back from Karamea through thick bush 28km and 18km separates by a farm. Perfect evening drive in brilliant coastal sunlight with deeply misty mountains inland.
Fenian Track
Spent about an hour squelching along a wide track above the Oparara River. Birds including tui, for company. Didn't go as far as the mines.
Terrain for The Old Ghost Road at the Seddinville end
As I drove up the valley I saw a helicopter airlifting something mountain bike related up the valley. Were I a skilled mountain biker I'd do this 85km route.
Saturday, March 3, 2018
Friday, March 2, 2018
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