tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356723782465446786.post5507914634343477401..comments2024-01-18T09:29:42.707-05:00Comments on Biking in Heels: Fine soft eveningCyclerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12072776738519243521noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356723782465446786.post-32573087290336362072010-10-06T11:00:18.865-04:002010-10-06T11:00:18.865-04:00yeah, I hardly ever shop in that plaza*, but when ...yeah, I hardly ever shop in that plaza*, but when I've had to, I've crossed the River at Arsenal instead of Western, then come in the back way from Market Street to North Beacon. <br /><br />* - most of our alcohol needs are covered by either Federal Wine & Spirits, near the office, or the local wine store that's a couple of blocks from our house. The only time that I've gone into that plaza is to hit up the Staples; and even then it's a toss up between that and Alewife as to which is more annoying to bike into.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356723782465446786.post-33535426544994402982010-10-06T09:30:13.196-04:002010-10-06T09:30:13.196-04:00the Vietnamese have a wonderful phrase for the fin...the Vietnamese have a wonderful phrase for the fine mist that roughly translates into "rain dust"--that is precisely what it felt like between the episodes of frank rain and "freckle rain".<br /><br />Agree with Herzog--hardcore!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356723782465446786.post-83068008230020225392010-10-05T22:49:45.702-04:002010-10-05T22:49:45.702-04:00You're pretty hardcore. I hate that area for b...You're pretty hardcore. I hate that area for biking. Did you notice how some of the intersections around there don't even have curb cuts and crosswalks? Pretty much a big fuck you to anyone on a wheelchair.Herzognoreply@blogger.com