The Old Guy Bicycle Blog

When I set out on a solo bicycle tour across the eastern United States, I expected challenges—physical exhaustion, unpredictable weather, mechanical issues. What I didn’t expect was an emotional detour that would test my values and sense of commitment. I was excited to explore new roads, meet new people, and experience the freedom that comes with long-distance cycling. One afternoon, while searching for a bike path that promised 30 peaceful, traffic-free miles, I stopped near a vintage art store in a small town. That’s where I met her. She walked up to me as I adjusted my gear and asked if I was biking cross-country. Her voice had a distinct Cajun lilt, and she told me she was the owner of the art store. She found my Texas accent just as interesting as I found hers. We ended up talking for nearly 45 minutes. She was warm, confident, and easy to talk to—someone who felt like a familiar stranger. As I began to say goodbye, she surprised me by offering to meet in my destination town 40...

  As an avid cyclist, I’ve discovered that one of the greatest freedoms on two wheels is the ability to choose your own path — literally and figuratively. For me, that often means riding solo. There’s something deeply satisfying about setting your own pace, stopping when you want, and soaking in the scenery without distraction. One of my most memorable solo rides was in New Mexico, 45 miles from the nearest town. Just me, my bike, and the road — total solitude, total peace. That’s not to say I haven’t enjoyed group rides. Over the years, I’ve joined a few organized tours and met some fantastic people. Swapping stories, laughing through tough climbs, and offering encouragement during hard miles — the social side of cycling can be just as rewarding. But I’ve also experienced the downside: overly competitive groups where someone always tries to prove something. That kind of energy isn’t for me. The beauty of cycling is this: you don’t have to choose one forever. You can be a lone w...