Ted King

Back from injury, Ted King shares his experience of a mammoth ride along the Californian coastline.

Ted reports in from his team's winter camp in Sardinia

Mind-reading in wine country

It's a torn Ted King that visits home in October. Some time away from the bike would be welcome, but the roads in New Hampshire in October pass through 'a seemingly impossible explosion of colors.'

A grateful Ted King, winding down his season, gives a final push toward the finish line and the world championships.

Final Approach. Something about flying into a town stirs nostalgia and excitement for pro cyclist Ted King.

Summer camp pro-cyclist style involves long days in the saddle, the Tour on TV and ... chocolate bananas?

Ted returns to the U.S. for some post-Giro R&R and reports on how he found the state of domestic cycling

On the Giro's second rest day Cervelo's Ted King takes some time to define some new additions to the Giro d'Italia vocabulary.

If there's a single lesson to be gleaned from the Giro d'Italia, it is to expect the unexpected.

It's not the volcano that's making Ted's ears ring, it's the church.

In a report from a grueling Paris-Nice, Ted says he's proving Albert Einstein's theory about repetition and insanity.

Another foggy winter day in Girona, and Cervelo TestTeam's Ted King contemplates why so many cyclists migrate to the Spanish town.

Cervelo's Ted King rejoins his second family at a team training camp in Portugal.

It’s staring at me from across the room. We all know the feeling when we’re being watched, ... and it’s happening right now.

A jet lagged pro gives tips on how to kill time in Frankfurt at 2 a.m.

Everyone has his own way of killing time on the lengthy drive that we've just begun to the start of stage 6.

Ten-lane highways. Venti. And of course, the mere fact that there exists something called a Triple Baconator. There’s no getting around the fact that seemingly everything is bigger in America. This is noticeable the moment I got back on home soil, since the list of “everything” includes the two-hour wait I slogged through immediately after landing while creeping through customs.

Everyone's favorite 1965 Charlton Heston film, in which he stars as Michelangelo tirelessly painting 12,000 square feet of the Sistine Chapel, takes place in the Vatican City.