by Richard Sachs | Nov 25, 2020
I spend a lot of time wondering. And without an attention span it’s no easy task taking a thought to its exponential end. But I try. And convince myself I have when I haven’t. Faking it is in my blood. Not by intention. It’s a survival mechanism. I’ve pondered away at...
by Richard Sachs | Nov 18, 2020
There’s one line to gas and another to oxygen. And two worn out knobs on the side. The tips I use are older than some of the riders on RSCX. Come to think of it, everything on my torch is. I never really learned how to braze. Or was shown. I stood there for months,...
by Richard Sachs | Nov 9, 2020
I rarely know which direction I’ll turn when I hit the driveway, much less the destination. I just go, but with an abstract idea of for how long rather than how far. Today I moseyed over to the other side of Guilford, almost to Stony Creek. On the way back I took my...
by Richard Sachs | Nov 6, 2020
leaf stuck in rear brake makes such an annoying sound cycling in autumn All This By Hand .
by Richard Sachs | Nov 5, 2020
Some rides are more beautiful than others. But all rides give me time to think. So all rides are beautiful. And on some rides I think more and on some, less. It matters little if I go deep or simply ponder a bit about – say, nothing at all. To ride. To think....
by Richard Sachs | Nov 3, 2020
From some 25 years ago when I started supplying road and the CX bicycles to Marka Wise’s NECSA U23 and Junior Devo teams. To be fair, none of it might have happened without pal Dave Genest’s being part of the family. We painted them purple to delineate...