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When an invite is extended to a Christmas party, my initial instinct is to bake enough cookies to fill a small UHaul. When an invite is extended to a Christmas party in a country that doesn’t believe in ovens, my second instinct is to kludge it ‘till it works. Presenting My Colombian Oven™, made possible by an abandoned (inverted) electric griddle, judicious buttering of a skillet and a gas stovetop.

Pan-sized chocolate chunk cookie not included.

Posted at 3:20pm and tagged with: cooking, baking, colombia, cookies,.

A quick team blog post enlightening the world on where to procure the best-of-the-best when it comes to baked goods in Utard.

Posted at 9:49am and tagged with: team blog, competitive cyclist racing team, veyo pies, cyclist, cycling, bicycle, ruby snap, cookies, pie, penny ann's,.

At one job, I wear ridiculously-tight, ridiculous-looking clothing, at the other, ridiculously-loose, ridiculous-looking clothing (sometimes). Maybe just today.

It’s XTREME casual Friday in the Competitive Cyclist photo studio (population and sole participant: Me), and hot damn it’s good to be King…because I woke up at 2AM with an insomniac bent and made peanut butter Nutella cookies. And I got a new camera today. And I’m lobbying to change my official title to “Bike Fluffer”.  

Posted at 11:48am and tagged with: cycling, competitive cyclist, cookies, it's good to be king, nate king, sweet sweet narcisissm, bike fluffer,.

At one job, I wear ridiculously-tight, ridiculous-looking clothing, at the other, ridiculously-loose, ridiculous-looking clothing (sometimes). Maybe just today.
It’s XTREME casual Friday in the Competitive Cyclist photo studio (population and sole participant: Me), and hot damn it’s good to be King…because I woke up at 2AM with an insomniac bent and made peanut butter Nutella cookies. And I got a new camera today. And I’m lobbying to change my official title to “Bike Fluffer”.