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Milwaukee Bike Collective
Aug 28th
I had a ridiculously tiring Wednesday, but knowing that I’d be going to the Bike Collective afterwards kept me going through the day. I also had lunch with a coworker at Thai Palace on Old World Third Street. The place is really hit or miss for anything but the entrées and drinks (the lunch service has been especially lackadaisical). That being said, my veggie curry was delicious but I wish I could say the same for my companion’s food. Moving on.
Immediately after work I biked to 29th and Clybourn, two streets south of Wisconsin Avenue.
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Upon rolling up to the building, I saw Pops sitting outside. After recognizing who I was, he welcomed me in, registered me, and showed me around the place. There are frames everywhere. Frames upon frames upon frames. They seemed to multiply as the night came on. Wheels hung from the racks, organized parts filled boxes, and tools twitched in their resting places, anticipating the work ahead.
A few more people arrived – another familiar face, besides Pops. And it turns out we know a bunch of the same people. Afterall, isn’t Milwaukee the biggest small town in the United States? We futzed around the shop a bit, I lingered through lugged frames and Huffys alike, and started stripping down a bike to fix up for Center Street Daze. Eventually we had a very informal but comfortable meeting – during which I ate the remainder of my lunch (so good). Anyhow, there’s lots to do, and I don’t know how much time I’ll have to contribute. It always seems I take on more work than I can handle – but I like a challenge and it keeps me sharp, so we’ll see how things go.
If you’re interested in getting involved, whether it be to fix bikes, donate parts, work on the website, flyers, etc. – let me know. Alternatively, just contact the collective. Their info can be found here. I’ll get some of my own photos soon – forgot to bring a camera! So photo credits to whoever took them!
Riverwest 24
Jul 29th
I recently participated in the Riverwest 24, a full day’s race around Milwaukee’s Riverwest neighborhood.
Our team placed 5th in its category out of 14 teams, 4th not including bonus laps awarded. I met a lot of people and had a blast. Also, I wore spandex. Gross. Here are some semi-non-gross pictures. I’ve avoided full body shots to save myself from embarrassment – and to make sure your eyes aren’t damaged.
I’m looking forward to next year’s race – hopefully the organizers will do it again. In the meantime, I’m looking for people to bike with on a somewhat more serious basis. There are a few people already who I know are serious about it, so if you’re looking for someone to ride with, leave me a comment/email/etc. Peace!
A-pear-antly Apropos
Jul 15th
My last few posts haven’t been food related – nor have I posted recently. I figure it’s time to get back into the habit of writing about what I’m doing – especially with regard to food. That is, afterall, the main reason I started this blog.
That said, I’ve spent the past nine or so months bouncing an urban gleaning project around in my wrinkle-patch. The main focus is communal fruit-tree harvesting. I’ve developed a logo and a loose plan but I need to rally a group of people to help. By getting people involved in community projects in a gradual way – especially people from different backgrounds – we can help those in need and build meaningful relationships that encourage learning and growth in our city.
Ideally, property owners whose land yields fruit (apples, pears, etc.) will be contacted or will contact the group to harvest their fruit. A portion can be kept by the owners and/or volunteers, or entirely donated to food banks in the area. Volunteers will ideally ride bikes, or will use minimal non-renewable resources to transport and harvest the fruit. There’s currently no timeline as to when this will happen – probably not this year – but it could be possible if enough people back it up.
I’m writing about this because I rode by a nearby pear-tree whose boughs are starting to produce teensy-beensy fruit-lumps. It was dark, as this happened only a few minutes ago, but I managed to steal one of the little-ones from its mother. Here’s a photo:
I’m also posting because I need help from you, Milwaukee! If you’re interested in participating, have ideas to discuss, or simply think I’m a total ass for doing this, don’t hesitate to post a comment. I would love to hear your opinions.