One of the most common questions I get when I am biking around is How heavy is your bike? The comic answer is usually some sign gesture Too heavy! followed …
In that they say HAH-low when you meet them and when you part: just a bit of Central European aloha. After a grueling several hour trip through the suburbs and nearly …
I am a one-day spelunker. Every day in Budapest I went to the Yellow Zebra to check my emails. I was waiting for an email with my eye prescription so …
My old man waited until he was 55 to get a tattoo. It is of a green alien ripping out of his forearm. This is fitting because he believes we …
The idea of biking to Budapest is due to my love of swimming and its famous thermal baths. It had nothing to do with biking. Basing a vacation around swimming …
The oddest thing on packed on my bike is my fiddle. There is no doubt about it.I brought it along with the vision of being a better fiddler and an …
It only seems that way, rocketing down the two-lane highway into Liezen with Julius. Julius is Pam's Austrian husband. I'd only seen Julius when he visits Seattle in the summer. He …
Actually, unfortunately there are. They are the Austrian Alps.Currently, I am smack dab in the middle of Austria enjoying a few days rest and real towels at Julius' house. He …
Along the Neckar, I met a German motorcyclist who was asking me about my route. I was planning after Rothenburg ob der Tauber to continue down the "Romantic Stasse" to …
Mz new umbrella is powder blue, matches mz ezes and sazs something that the Germans find verz funnz. I need to go look in mz dictionarz when I get back …
