Got the bump to Cat3...Tour of America's Dairyland wrapped nicely with 3 top ten's on the road events and a bunch finish after a solid 50 minutes on the front on my first crit...overall ended up 3rd for the 4/5's (despite the online erroroneous results). 10 July 2009
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Got the bump to Cat3...Tour of America's Dairyland wrapped nicely with 3 top ten's on the road events and a bunch finish after a solid 50 minutes on the front on my first crit...overall ended up 3rd for the 4/5's (despite the online erroroneous results). 01 July 2009
ROAD grime
The Tour of America's Dairyland...our 'tour' on the road. Three road races and a downtown crit for our FUEL team of Mike and I...missed ya Joe and thanks for the pulls Sam on the Greenbush route! Damn fun few weeks....lots of miles on the front and enough results to move again...this time from cat 4>3. It's all on track for a good CX season in PDX.24 June 2009
19 June 2009
Got Milk
The pavement was familiar due to the snowy day stomping grounds from back in the day, but it didn't take the edge off of the 44miler that we rolled into early on Thursday morning...day one of the Tour that Mike and I thought would be a nice prelude to Saturday's dirt bike rally. 17 June 2009
The Homeland

11 June 2009
Fuel Vs. The Volcano
Tuesday night spin down to Sellwood and back...maybe it was the headwind, or perhaps the rubbing brakepad, or maybe I was just sucking...anyways, felt like the owner of this 'was sweet' Merlin XLM must feel on the daily trips to the park...longhaulin' em down to the jungle gym! Beats collecting dust in the garage I suppose.
Wed morning rain made the 1st of the Tabor Series races less than inviting...a few Chemex pots of Fuel/Alterra fresh from Milwaukee and the clearing afternoon skies changed that...kissed the bub goodnight and pedaled over to see how the scene was shaping up...8 laps for the cat 4's and we were off.
What a venue for a Wednesday night bike race...epic. Lucky to live in Portland. The SV rolled smoothly...METAL seems to be feeling better than plastic these days.
With one to go and Kic on the sidelines, the mountain biker instinct and the anxiety of waiting allowed the twitch free for a test....how bad could one lap feel anyways? Nothing compared to a night at the Beech back in Wisco or what the real men were to feel as they climbed the Geant de Provence the next day....quick look back and no one was there..so head down and drill it solo lappin' to the tape..05 June 2009
WISCO GREEN BUDS
Quick weekend blastoff to Wisco....got the machines dialed at GARAGE864 and the new DeSalvo Ti29SS was ready to roll.
WORS XC#2-Crystal Lake Classic up in Rhinelander...an 11 mile loop of the sweetest Wisco singletrack that the preride felt that the 36x18 would feel about right...virgin lineup in the Elite field meant that the chase was sure to be fast and furious (fun as shit riding with ya James)...when the dust settled...the FUEL brothery lineup rolled home in sync...seconds apart after the 2.5 hour epic. Way too much fun...like a cagefight at a birthday party...thank god that the Blatz were flowin'...thanks Polska bros.
02 June 2009
Perspective

27 May 2009
19 May 2009
black & WHITE
13 May 2009
transfer mag australia








27 April 2009
22 April 2009
Distant Worlds


20 April 2009
27 March 2009
24 March 2009
basement puddles

10 March 2009
COMMUTE

06 March 2009
Pocket Wizard Tech
I just got an email from my editor Ed Blomfield over at the UK based mag

05 March 2009
14 February 2009
10 February 2009
Jess Mooney Photo Essay


30 January 2009
23 January 2009
11 January 2009
10 January 2009
02 January 2009
23 December 2008
22 December 2008
18 December 2008
EURO DISNEY
03 December 2008
02 December 2008
Six to Spare
18 November 2008
Sea Change

The calm before storm...learning to appreciate the hours spent admiring the coast, the warm water, the new landscape...all things above and beyond the 5-hour morning rides through the Australian Bush backroads that seem to get in the way of the elusive crit sprint victory...

07 November 2008
PHOTO PRACTICE


Check it...I got involved in a creative photo project that my Photo Agency Aurora Photos launched for it's 15th Anniversary. Goes like this...one photographer takes a shot, posts it to a site, and then the next chosen photographer has 48 hours to react to that shot by producing 3 images (of which one is chosen by Aurora) that relates in some way to the photograph that preceeds them.
16 October 2008
ROLL MODELS
++++++++++All things inspirational. T6 doing it their way...diving into the shallow pool head first,blood ripping with the passion and excitement of a newborn, learning and growing and loving it all the way. Making a difference from the inside out. Lalonde on a mission. Never resting, a constant pedal to the metal. Creative fire burning and the legs raging. A lesson in living life as each day is the last. And brother Joe, for pushing through life's curveballs, staring the future in the face and never throwing in the towel. The pursuit of faster, harder, stronger, and better..all with a style that none if it really matters if you ain't having fun. Fast and furious, these guys are the driving force of learning the left side of the crowded road at 5am Down Under, breathing deeply as life's miracle is around the bend, and gaining knowledge and confidence that doing it my way is the way. Congrats boys...and thanks for the pull.
09 October 2008
06 October 2008
03 October 2008
L.A. under a blood R.E.D. sky

01 October 2008
BROKEN, BEAT & SCARRED

MonsterSquad handles the airport pickup while the eagerly anticipated Portland rendezvous weekend of friends bikes and home blazes into BLACK WEDNESDAY as the revelation of what is left behind and what is gone....the SuperflySS, the Trek, and enough carbon to fetch a hefty amount on the street, not to mention shred sticks and gear to really make someone's Winter smooth...all raped with nothing left but the dirt on the ground from the last mtb sprint. Shock that can only be leveled by lining up for the first of two 45 minute mad dashes in the dustbowl Indian summer heat at the Veloshop's rampage and the Barlow Battle.
"thirty seconds single speeders..................."
With no prep for the dirt besides the left-justified Australian roads and three cocktails to lesson the blow of the 13 hour flight home, a quick preride in denim on the dusted off Vanilla1SS had me scrambling for gear change again and again. Flat fast start as the time off the bike tells me to settle in and relax about 10th wheel going over the first barricade bridge combo, the mistake that put me upside down in a mass pileup seconds later as the leaders disappear into the wisconsin-like singletrack.

The majority of the race spent relearning the technique and handling of the bike, the ‘MTB it ain't‘ and cockpitting from the hoods sent me into the rough time and time again. With 5 to go, the sexiness of the Vanilla steel smoothed out my sloppiness and the form started to return, the chase closed the gap as the death magnetic blazed on inside. Three to go and they were in sight, and within seconds the catch was made. We rolled the 3 pack sharing the load and with half a lap just outta the ditch to go, the Signal went and he wasn't to be caught…Pete having the legs and the gear to hold off our frenzied spin-fested podium trio.
(snagged snaps: oregonvelo and pdxcross.com)
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21 September 2008
18 September 2008
DIRT ENVY
CROSS SEASON AROUND THE CORNER AND NOT A PATCH OF MUD TO BE FOUND. THE LEFT SIDE OF THE HIGHWAY IN SYDNEY SLOWLY WELCOMING ME HOME. THE NEW WHITE BIKE ROLLING SMOOTHLY THROUGH THE LABYRINTH WHILE THE GEARED ROADIE FINDS DAYLIGHT AT THE FRONT OF THE MASS BUNCHES. SLOWLY SETTLING IN, BUT IT STILL AIN'T PDX DIRT.
23 August 2008
21 August 2008
walking in the landscape




















































