tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15336507.post473472490183521078..comments2023-06-10T04:47:58.319-08:00Comments on Bicycles and Icicles: Morning woodTimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230350513417318151noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15336507.post-68677250518598627592009-09-25T13:24:13.709-08:002009-09-25T13:24:13.709-08:00That's the best thing about bike commuting. Y...That's the best thing about bike commuting. You can enjoy the sites of the route. Driving all you can afford to watch are other cars. My route always skirted through parks and by lakes just to get away from the cars and enjoy the wild life and scenery the drivers can't.Grill Meisterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12702786649825113342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15336507.post-89276807087023568342009-09-23T08:27:38.906-08:002009-09-23T08:27:38.906-08:00Love it! Just found your blog. Can't wait to...Love it! Just found your blog. Can't wait to hear about your winter adventures. They'll be a constant reminder to shut up and ride my bike when I start complaining that it's cold here in CA.Lisa Thttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01222948649768269432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15336507.post-10415453444874359572009-09-19T05:04:09.652-08:002009-09-19T05:04:09.652-08:00Before I started bicycle commuting, I would see fa...Before I started bicycle commuting, I would see fantastic stuff to photograph out the car window! Unfortunately, going 70mph prevented looking at it for more than a split second, and pulling off the freeway usually wasn't an option. It's nice to be able to stop anytime you feel like it on a bike. Life at 15 mph!Jeff Moserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13198489612535782394noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15336507.post-36485050490862601322009-09-18T18:37:12.694-08:002009-09-18T18:37:12.694-08:00Hmmm, I thought this post would be about something...Hmmm, I thought this post would be about something else but the wood chips are very cool.WheelDancerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15219805760534549996noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15336507.post-74097304513542883982009-09-18T13:05:32.556-08:002009-09-18T13:05:32.556-08:00I pass a similar mountain of wood chips every morn...I pass a similar mountain of wood chips every morning, and they also steam when the outside air temperature drops.<br /><br />Near the chips is a small sign labeled "bark", so of course I bark at it every morning.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com