Guess, how I managed to blast off the rim shoulder of Clunker’s front wheel: I simply pumped it up. Well, turned out that for this 26-year-old lady, 4.5 bars are too much pressure....
Summer has made way for Fall (or Indian Summer, at least), but still when going out biking, it is pleasant enough outside that it keeps making sense to carry a bidon or two with water. Alternatively, you start from where I live, take a ride to the little town of...
As I was away in the most extreme South-West corner of Germany, I could not take part in (or at least: take pictures of) this year’s Tweed Day cycling event in Berlin. Which is actually a virtual pret-à-porter event. Judge for yourself, as fahrradjournal.Das...
Went out for a little spin today (to get over the impatience of still having quite some days until I can start my bike packing vacation – compare yesterday’s post). And what can I say? I am obviously not alone: Even the smallish bikers of this world seem...
Today, it was for the second time already that I road by this red or European squirrel – actually only a few centimeters past it. Because this Sciurus vulgaris was as flat as it was dead. Roadkill, to say it as bluntly as it presented itself to my eye with one...
