Cycling in a skirt

One life, some bicycles. A million possibilities, zero clue!


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Standing on the bottom rung

No matter how old I get, and how much professional experience I gain, why is it that the first day starting a new job and I always feel like I’m 13 years old again? Continue reading


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Making a comeback

I was thinking it may be time to pick up the blog again. Just an idea. To chronicle both a new beginning and a continuation.

Life hasn’t stopped just because Claud the bicycle has put his wheels up for a while after our Canadian/US adventure.

Fast forward nine months to the present day and it’s been quite a journey in itself. Continue reading