It’s the toughest test in cycling. The ultimate trip into the pain cave. The worst hour of your life. So I’ve heard, because there’s no way I’d put myself through […]
Now, my Flemish is pretty well non-existent, but apparently Ziet Den Tom translates to See Tom Go, something the cycling world will sadly be doing for the final time after […]
First there was Enduro, or whatever it called itself, but it long precluded any other uphill and downhill biased brethren of the cycling fraternity. Therefore it is superior. Satirically-themed racing […]
Has it really been seven years since the Singlespeed World Championships in Rotorua? Well yes it has. Memories from that weekend are hazy at best, and some are best left […]
Moving to a new city for your profession has added benefits, as PedalEd’s subject for Journal 4 discovers in the most ancient of cities.
Guilty Pleasures are those songs you never wanted to admit you loved, were too embarrassed to play in public, but deep down they meant something to you. Finally there’s a […]
All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts. Somehow […]
What does it feel like to race in a New Zealand peloton full of hard Kiwi blokes who seem like they are filled with extra testosterone and frothing at the […]
In which everyone’s favourite 80s heartthrob gets footloose as fuck on a fixie and fools a frustrated malefactor in a fast-paced flurry.
When the construction of a bicycle is a work of art, the finishing touch of paint should reflect the craftsmanship suitably. If the bicycle is Italian then there should be […]