20 Million Bucks for Clean Air

I guess some scientist is looking into building a scrubbing machine where 100 million of them could scrub the world's air of carbon . Start-up cost $20 million. I'm sure it works. 


Or 20 million dollars worth of bikes. A cottage bike community. Engaged biking neighborhoods that support bike planning, trail development and bike safety.

Making Rainbows

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Just a few things I liked about this design. 1. The battery powered drill that moves the arm. 2. The actuated spray mechanism with an over spray guard. 3. The bike trailer 4. The fact that he stays inside the rainbow during production 5. He's got the colors of the rainbow right!

Dark Ride Makes i t Alright

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I was reading about 100 free bike lights Minneapolis was giving out to nite-riders tonight.
Must have missed them because no one greeted me during the night with a light set. Psst. Over here. I got some lights for you.. NOT.

That is really Ok. I like handouts. I like life. I like to been seen on the road so I bought my own lights: red tail light and a white LED headlight. Nothing too special about the set-up beyond the fact that I can bee seen. I may be missing some reflective tape and think some might be worth the investment. Life is worth being seen, being heard, and making it there alive!

Tonight was the Indian Summer ride that I have been waiting for all year. Space seemed to open up and the darkness was complete. Some cars failed to see me. Starting and stopping after seeing me slow down. Some cars will not stop. I know this and expect this. I don't push it. I want you to keep riding.

So Stay alert riders! I know you aren't going to fall asleep riding your bike. Love the night- get some lights!

Hey _ Get out of the Road

I have heard this before from others that are in no way involved with the bike community or understand why bikers really need to rule the road. Someone who when they think about going shopping -or- out to the restaurant or mall, they know nothing about biking or thinking about another mode beyond the dinosaur. Bikers rule. They all`ways do. No doubt about that. But not everyone understands this.

When a bike rider is on the road, I slow down. I watch. I give them space. Not everyone does this though. Most people are questioning whether there is enough space on the street for a bike and a car. I think it is logical. Cars now are mostly composed of plastic and other light metals and still: Car is big & Bike is small. Cars will usually win the crash.

We need signs on busy streets where a complimentary and designated bike lane parallel's this busy street with a little something like, " 1 block Left - safe bike lane." I still drive a car. I see bikers on many streets where one block away is a safe biking street with designated bike lanes.

Biking is a privilege that I think I respect. I understand that some busy spaces demand a bit more from me. I choose my streets wisely while biking with the understanding that I am often the equivalent of an ant running on an popular asphalt running path. Squashable!

Into the Forest we must

Had some great rides this last Saturday down at Lebanon. A friend mentioned the Trek Demo was going to be present so we could test some bikes. We quickly found that there was a hussle to get the Full suspension CARBON Mt. bikes and we would have to wait for more to come back off the trail.

Into the Forest we must

We had our gear on and took off on the trail. About 4 minutes into it we hear these two guys on nice Trek's coming up to pass us. Saying things like:

• These bikes are so light.
  
• Oh you just wait till the hill.
  
• They track so well.
  
• The seat is always right under you.
• I feel Nothing
  

I feel nothing.

This usually means that you are not getting enough feedback from the bike on the trail because you are maybe an inexperienced rider and you have no idea what you are getting into. We hear a few more comments from them. I keep repeating, "I feel Nothing." Trek geeks are out of site.

About 3 minutes later we notice the same Trek geeks letting us pass. We got past them right at the top of a hill and headed to the first real down-hill section. I was flying on the loose leafs, a few steps -- little air. Then, I hear those nice new Trek demo bikes right behind us and going very fast. I don't look back. I hear chain on frame. Lots of chain-frame-shake from the bikes behind me.

I stop at the next pass and comment about these 2 guysl. 1st they pass us. Then they are right on our backs. Then they fly off the trail on these crazy expensive and light Treks. We did not see them crash but we figured it was going to happen. Continuing down the single track....

Not to far down the trail, a small group of us got to talking. I asked if they saw the Trek geeks. "Oh yah," he says. One of them(I can only imagine which one) dislocated his shoulder. His shoulder was completely tweaked.

And then we all started on own stories about cracking helmets, breaking bones, tweaking fingers.

Nice bike rides

Jenn Barnett

This morning felt like a tropical island. Hard, fast, rain. Dripping gutters and birds chirping. I was imagining geckos on my walls. I'm just so happy about summer. Seriously. Living's EASY.

Biking and floating on a lake and biking and floating onto the couch. Dreaming. Their is little better than this lake water feeling on the skin over some bike sweat over some more lake water. Lake water is fresh this early in the season. And then sucking clean air while swimming and biking. I feel hydrated, exercised and washed in a lake feed by rivers that come from rain water. And I can breath easy!

Street Decisions: Unchanging Red Light. Thank you Gov. Tim Pawlenty!

Random iPhone foto from Ali in NYC

We should have run that light. It was red for way too long. I stopped. I looked both ways -- twice! Proceeded cautiously through the light and kept on my merry way. Pedaling. Blue and red lights behind me. Ugh.

"Officer, I sware I looked both ways before I ran that light back there. I Sware!"

Officer- "Yes, I saw you. Here's a ticket. Tell it to the judge."

I understand that bikes may clog the right hand turn lane for cars behind me and I actually make a point to get out of the way. If I look both ways and see no cars coming --either way-- I look again for extra caution and usually run the RED,YELLOW or Green. The car behind me moved. I moved cautiously on my way.

Last thought:

In spring-time we have dry streets but gravel -or- even sand is just as nasty as black ice.

http://www.bikemn.org/news_detail.cfm?id=27A82C0C-57D6-471D-BA55-92150EFCDBB9

Frontera Tacos

Friday and Saturday nights this Taco stand on wheels can be found near Snelling and University in St. Paul. Minneapolis does not have mobile vending. We all need to start asking Why. I caught up with Border Tacos this week right after the lunch rush and ordered a veggie borrito. It was presented nice and tasted great. The tortilla was even toasted! It had way too much lettuce.

This is how I am ask for it next time: un burrito con frijoles y queso. A veggie burrito should be a bean & cheese burrito. No rice. No Lettuce. No stinking fancy cilanto or mushrooms. Just beans & cheese. I just hope they don't use American Cheese.

Nope

save it for a rainy day

Seriously --my eyes itch and my nose runs. The Spring transition is so hard on my sinuses.

The rain barrel is fully charged. My house plants dig the rain water. I am curious if it is the PH of rain water or the lack of processing? Could it be that it is full of the minerals of the sky. Maybe the rain is acidic?I live in the middle of the city so it should be full of car toxins and industrial juice. Whatever it is, I know my plants dig it way more than faucet juice.

The windows open and offer relief to stuffyness.

I was at the check out counter this weekend and I sneezed. No big. Except it was 20 sneezes. I felt like I was watching a 8mm movie. Everyone sort of cleared out around me as I dug into my shirt with my face. My eyes watered and I was not hearing all that well.

"Can I see your ID?"

I didn't say anything until he handed it back to me. I wanted to say, "You make me sneeze." He would have know that.

What I am really excited about is being able to keep my eyes off the road obstacles i.e. ice, black ice, snow balls, slush, black snow, etc. I can look up ahead, say "Hi" to all the freaks on bikes.

Video: 2 bike 1 lock

It may be dumb but this happens all the time.
Before you lock them up together - are you are going to stay together?

This should be Part II of a previous post but it's more like Part Cool.
I love math!

watch vid

-Tim Lillis

Anti Silver Surfer

http://www.todayandtomorrow.net/2010/01/07/mosquito-catcher/

This might be a useful tool while fighting the Silver Surfer this summer. The riding has been warm, really warm. The ice is mostly if not totally gone.

I like the real gravel slides, the dust grinds and finger touch of the pavement, a flick or slight scrape to remind you who you are, how far you have come.

Stuck with 2 bikes and One Lock

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Reflection of a path without Ice

This is a continuation of the last post. Please tell me it's boring.

I was riding today on the pavement. Right on the pavement -or- maybe I should say on the area of the pavement that was not covered in snow. The area where the cars ride frequently. Bikes are slower than cars.

I was upset and tried not to freak out more than I needed to because some driver felt it was his duty to ride on his horn behind me because I was in the road where his fast car needed to go by really fast.

Yes. There are designated bike lanes in the summer, spring and fall for bicycles. But in the winter things are different. Bikers are pushed onto the road. The bike lanes are often covered or full. The roads are pinched narrow by fresh snow banks; where parked cars jutt out into the road and bikers ride slower than cars. Sometimes cars need to slow down (take a breath) and relax.

Hey Car People. Please look out for the few crazy winter bike riders and learn to share the road.

12 Bikers and a Passenger

I heard that the snow plow discriminates against bike lanes in the streets but not on the Greenway. Snow Emergency routes are for cars in the winter.
Under the bridges the wind swept snow lands. I set my bike down and look at a wall recently patched with white paint. A rider with pink shoes fly's on by.
A mother pulls her child in a Burly. She rides slows.
I always ask a biker who is broken down, "Are you alright?" I stop if there I sense hesitation.
I wait for a response.
"Do you need a chain tool ----mmmh. I'm not sure that I have one."

Frozen Goats

Missed Holi-dazzle parade last night but did see the Elfs at Macy's and a frozen metal goat. The goat appeared to be breathing and stuck in his feeding trough.

Snow is here to Stay

It is definitely the case in winter to plan bike trips based on streets that are semi-plowed. It makes for a much smoother ride.

Good things come from riding on the snow. Some routes that may have been faster without the 1-2 inch layer of packed snow and the brown crunchy slushy burnt snow. I find myself getting locked into a car ruts and staying there. I learned 2 important things this year from winter biking. I typically unclip one foot before some STOPS and clip my bike bag shut.

Early this year I slid into an intersection to make a quick stop. I had both feet clipped in, did the quick twist to unlock a foot, front wheel and foot slide off to one side and then up over my handle bars, bike bag opens-- YARD SALE. I slammed my hip and tweeked the wrist a bit. I just hated having to pick up all my sh&* off the road while some car waited patiently, thankful that they did not participate in my early death.

Pizza and Bluegrass

Riding in the rain can be fun especially when you run into people you know and you are totally soaked.

I have these things called rain jacket and boot covers that make the wetness bearable. Nothing like having cold, wet feet. Ask a Veteran. He might know.

We sat in this raincloud all night. My bike got wet. I sat inside dry, ate pizza with live music. My friends kept me great company

Hey thanks

Thanks for stepping on me. Thanks for blocking my way in traffic. Thanks for turning on a left with no arrow. Thanks for not yielding in a round-a-bout. Thanks for giving me the eye to go, but deep down, you decided you didn't want to and then went anyways.

We all have to be thankful for things.

I really just want to bike

bike it cause you like it

Good things come to those who wait but better may come to those who throw purses and bark at each other for pole position or bench seat on incoming trains. I saw one boy stick his boot in the door only to get it stuck in there. Two other boys had to grab him. The conductor spoke cursedly as the door released.

The beat of the train is so much committment. A car speeds by and is gone. A train hangs out and openly repeats it's drive to move rapidly, over and over again.

The boy was embarrased about his boot as someone in the train openly scolded him. "Never put your stuff in the door - man."

Rickshaw Action at the Renaissance Festival

This is a two man crew that power this Beast of a Rickshaw. We made a conscious decision this year to make a choice between the best of two great evils: The Minnesota State Faire or the Renaissance Festival. We chose the latter and what a great choice.

We enjoyed free beer sampling from Flat Earth Brewery in St. Paul. They have some bizarre names for beer, one named Cygnus X-1 Porter after a black hole. We went to numerous shows. We caught half of the Puke and Snot show until I started having childhood flashbacks of listening to my uncles dry one liners and the last pun got us running. We headed to the Washing Wenches which was by far the most entertaining show of them all. A very select few in the audience where humiliated and later humbled by a great crowd. After the show they accepted donations: $1 donations in the bucket and >$5 goes in the brazeer.

We had to wash this all down with a Turkey drumstick and a braut. I just could not believe that this village exists south of the Twin Cities. It is only occupied on the weekends and is like Robinson Crusoe Village time one-hundred. It was a great visit and if we had to make the choice again next year we may need to flip a coin. I got my share of the pickle vendors but saw no one selling deep fried snicker bars.