Friday, February 26, 2010

Do Trimmers Cut Good As Razors

3rd anniversary 3rd Anniversary Reminder

Dear
women in cycling, and chamacletos chamacletas: As we all know, we meet three to score to exist and not to forget good times rolled organize an anniversary worth remembering.

Yara, architect, designed a route to know the most important buildings of the Santa Maria la Ribera and its surroundings. For Initially, we gathered at the monument to the Revolution (which now seems a minefield, because the whole place is in the process of restoration) from there we headed to the Vasconcelos Library, near the Buenavista station train station where we stopped for a time to see and hear of its history and importance. Tianguis strollers looked at us funny Poplar.

Then we shot a few blocks on North Axis 1 then go to the Avenida Ricardo Flores Magon, which take the counterflow lane bridge and climb to a respectable height for tooooodo the Valley of Mexico. The day was extremely transparent. It was surprising to see while the volcanoes, the cathedral, the Ajusco, Santa Fe and Chiquihuite hill. We got off the bridge and began to wander to see old houses, some more modest and more stately. We arrived at the museum Poplar is also undergoing restoration. There, Yara told us things we did not know this place so important. We few blocks, to take the road leading to the Alameda de Santa MarĂ­a. We surrounded the mall and we stopped a moment to hear the story of the Museum of Geology, UNAM, and we enter the park to see cerquita the Moorish kiosk. There, next to a teenager who took photos, we left the chocolate cake (mmmm) and we talked about various things, among others, on the next congress urban cycling (pending).

All attendees to walk thank you very much! And to all the followers of this blog, the virtual chamacletas and those who happen to be reading this review, because without their support, this blog and the three years of existence Biciellas, would not be possible.

Friday, February 19, 2010

41' Mainship Grand Salon Why



reminder that tomorrow will be held on the third anniversary celebration of Biciellas are cordially invited to a short tour which looks to have a good day even though we are in February crazy. The city tour is short and not very demanding. At the end we will have a small fellowship.

To RSVP, questions or clarifications, please write to email: contacto.biciellas @ gmail.com

Monday, February 15, 2010

What Can You Use Instead Of A Baking Tray





So, after three years and to celebrate we have planned a walk we proposed a follower of the blog, Yara, who enthusiastic to participate designed this route, the appointment is in the monument to the Revolution on Saturday February 20 at 10:30 am, all you need is your bike in good condition and desire to have fun.
This is the opportunity to meet and spend time on wheels, WAITING FOR YOU!
Confirm your attendance
contacto.biciellas @ gmail.com email , there will be surprises!

Monday, February 1, 2010

Irish Singlets For Wrestling

New section


This year we opened a new section to talk about ourselves, how or why we decided to venture on two wheels. And we asked Laura to release it to the ribbon cutting. ___________________________________


Mischief on two wheels.

recently asked me a lot about the origin of my passion for cycling and the truth always thought it came from my French class in elementary school, where the first image illustrated my lessons was that of two French children riding his bike at the foot of the Eiffel Tower with a baguette under his arm, which for a 6 year old as I was, was one of the most inspiring of my childhood; I now believe that only part of a larger puzzle of moments that led me to love my bike as much as I do now.

My first bike my grandfather gave me. It was pink with black shot 16, I do not remember the brand, but if I remember my happiest summers were riding my bike with my neighbors. I was never a doll girl, always preferred bikes, skateboards, balls and even combinations.

Then one day I missed the love of my bike and forget. Even now I try to remember what happened to it I can not do, do not know if I gave my mom or throw, the truth is that my favorite toy to be stopped to give way to the interests of puberty, like me, being a whole "lady" of 13 years, would be playing on a bicycle? No. I had to walk arregladita to go out with my friends, to go to parties where we ate yet sabritones with Mirinda.

How could I forget, she so pretty, so feminine. How could I forget the day I left with her Juguetibici and I felt the happiest, because it made me forget everything and everyone, because we were just her and me, because I was above it and she was no longer a adultita. My grandfather bought me the secret of my mother, because she did not like to do "things for children," without realizing that it was one of the few things I enjoyed and that made me feel less responsible and more free, regardless of called "genre" of the activity itself.

and may not be able to say precisely the moment when I began my love for the bike but if I can explain why: Because despite the years have passed, I keep feeling like as a kid above me bike. It makes me feel free, own my, my time and my space. I am only in a city that is easy to lose your individuality, but it's hard not to feel alone. Thanks to my bike, I have met interesting people and genuinely concerned about building a better place to live, a Mexico City livable and happy. At the same time again I feel me girl, I'm going to feel I'm doing something forbidden, Jugetibici as soon as I left knowing that my mom would not be very happy with our prank, but now the forbidden means to do something different, something that Most do not dare to do. Hopefully that will change soon to feel as happy as he was leaving with my little band of friends to play little run down the block and can be seen that more and more people, enjoys rolling on two wheels. ______________________________________________________

anniversary rolled Soon, stay tuned.