Archive for December, 2008
Happy Holidays from Boston!
Monday, December 22nd, 2008Keeping his hands warm
Wednesday, December 17th, 2008Stockings and Uggs
Tuesday, December 16th, 2008This dad has great taste in bikes
Monday, December 15th, 2008
Dad and his nice bike just dropped Junior off at day care. He’s not wearing a cycling cuff, he has a chain guard to go with what looks like an internally geared hub.
This photo reminds me a bit of the Porn for Women book (that link is safe for work). The Amazon description states:
“Give the fairer sex what they really want – beautiful PG photos of hunky men cooking, listening, asking for directions, accompanied by steamy captions: “I love a clean house!” or “As long as I have two legs to walk on, you’ll never take out the trash.” Now this is porn that will leave women begging for more!”
I wasn’t so into the book, but this dad with the baby seat on a sexy bike?
Not bad… 🙂
The Rain Continues
Friday, December 12th, 2008I rode in, but I wasn’t stopping to take any photos. Sorry.
Instead I have for you indoor bicycle shots, specifically the clever bike racks used at Bikes Not Bombs to hang bicycles in the hallway. The beauty of these homemade racks is that the bike hangs at an angle to the wall, allowing greater space for passage of humans in the hallway.
Here’s the overall view of the racks:
The hooks are staggered to put cranks at different levels and thus allow more bikes to fit in a smaller space:
The hook is sunk in a triangular piece of wood which is then mounted on the wall. I’d guesstimate that the bike leaves the wall at a 45 degree angle.
Clever, non?
Grey Cold Rain
Thursday, December 11th, 2008
I’m liking the idea of white outerwear for being visible but not flashy, particularly paired with black. It might be even better in the summer when the world is more green, less grey…
In this photo you can see the challenge of twin cities on a river: who is responsible for the bridges? I don’t know, but I do know that the sidewalks on the Longfellow Bridge are not shoveled until at least 2 weeks after any major snowfall. Seems the street cleaners don’t pass too often in the bike lanes either.











