The No-B.S. Guide To Getting Started Bike Commuting
What I wish I’d known 10,000 miles ago.
I got on a bicycle around age four and never stopped.
As a kid, my best friend and I would tear up the paths in the woods by our neighborhood. When they got too familiar and dull, we’d hack new paths, build new jumps, get a little bruised and bloodied, and repeat day after week after month.
As a teenager, it grew into an obsession. Bigger and badder local trails, a season of downhill…