For the last several years, I’ve been a convert of the wireless revolution, sitting quietly in a coffee house getting paid for working through the ether. You might find me at the library, the hoagie joint, or the donut shop beaming out messages. I’m a wireless junkie.
When it comes to bike touring, I am a product queen. Camping is boring. Riding your bike all day is hard and damaging to your skin. So after I’ve set up the tent and rinsed the jersey, it’s time to fire up the MSR for some hot water and to pamper my face with organic, animal test-free goo.