Rode hard and put away wet
4/9/09 20:35![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Hah! I just checked two more things off my Becoming a Cyclist list:
And I rode in the dark in the rain on a busy street.
I am kind of made of win tonight.
ETA: And I didn't feel timid. Perhaps that's silly. But I'm discovering that, as in many another activity involving moving through the world, in city cycling, hesitancy is sometimes more dangerous than bold action.
- I rode in the dark with my headlight and taillight on
- I rode in the rain
And I rode in the dark in the rain on a busy street.
I am kind of made of win tonight.
ETA: And I didn't feel timid. Perhaps that's silly. But I'm discovering that, as in many another activity involving moving through the world, in city cycling, hesitancy is sometimes more dangerous than bold action.
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5/9/09 04:43 (UTC)But yay to you! :)
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5/9/09 05:06 (UTC)Anyway, I, too, am an avid walker, but my feet have kind of caved on me and cycling is giving me a chance to aerobicize and possibly eventually take a little of the excess weight off the feet so I can get back to walking.
I love walking on the floating part of the Esplanade when a speed boat goes by. But that is because I am a giant six year old.
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5/9/09 05:23 (UTC)I'm not an avid walker, actually, but if I'm not going to drive, I'd rather take the bus and walk in between. Whole thing about already having muscular thighs and I don't want them to have any incentive to get larger. Yes, I have issues. :P I really admire all of the cyclists. All I can think of are hills...
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5/9/09 05:49 (UTC)And I'm going to buy one of those fashionable reflective vests.
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5/9/09 05:58 (UTC)Excellent. As I always tell my beloved, "meat bumpers are our friends."
OOoo, that seems rather harsh, seeing it there in shiny black and white....*koff*
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5/9/09 06:02 (UTC)I didn't learn to ride a bike until my late 30s and I'm not good at it, so I don't do it. I don't really do many bike-length journeys, mind you.
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5/9/09 18:06 (UTC)When I got on a bike for the first time in 39 years last week, and tried to ride it around the track at the bike store, I was wobbly and unconfident, and some of that feeling came right back to me, of learning to ride a bike. I don't even consciously remember it, I was so little, but the muscle memory and the emotion were still there, sort of an odd combination of fear, intrepidity, pride and embarrassment.
In the week since then, I've gone much more to "Oh shit, another incline!" but bit by bit it's coming to me.
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6/9/09 09:31 (UTC)I learned so that I could cycle to the next village once a week to see my therapist. Then I gave up and walked there for few years. These days I take the car. I love walking it, but the 5-mile round trip takes just a bit too much time out of a working day.
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