Even though I finished my new bike a couple of weeks ago, I really haven’t had a chance to take it out for a ride of any length. My first two test rides wrenched my back and butt muscles something fierce, to the point where my doctor prescribed both muscle relaxants and 8 Advil a day. As my muscles recovered, I went out of town for a week. So yesterday afternoon was my first ride longer than 2 blocks.
Now that I have the bike fitted more appropriately, my muscles haven’t been complaining…much. I rode about 3 miles yesterday and 5 miles today, and I’m still able to walk. So at least things are going much better than my first rides.
I’m slowly learning how to ride this bike. So much is different from my last few rides. One gear instead of 27, drop handlebars, peddle straps, larger-but-thinner wheels, etc. The biggest change has to be the peddle straps. I’ve never ridden with any sort of foot restraint system; so I find myself paying a lot of attention to my feet, giving myself a lot of time to detach a foot from the pedals when I come to a stop.
Learning about the pedals ties in strongly with the other skill I’m working on: starting and stopping correctly. Other than the time I nearly got myself run over (totally my fault), I’ve gotten much better at this skill.
Ride One:
Just a quick tour of the neighborhood and a visit to The Hub and my library. At The Hub I decided to invest in a rear rack and pannier. A lot of my bike rides will be to do chores around town, so I needed a place to store crap. And I’ve found that my messenger bag isn’t all that comfortable on this bike. Also, wearing a backpack while biking in the summer? Sweaty.
Of course, the new rack did not agree with my older frame. But with a bit of ingenuity, an adaptor kit and $2 of bolts from Ace Hardware, it was good to go. So nice!
Ride Two:
Now that I had a pannier, I had to put it to use. I needed some brown sugar in order to make cookies, so I biked up to Seward and back, making a quick stop at Clicquot for some refreshing lemonade.
Over this ride’s five miles I averaged about ten miles an hour, which I think will be pretty close to my average on residential roads. Too many stop signs make it hard to go much faster. I’m not a biker that’s dead-set on obeying all the same traffic rules as cars, but I am dead-set against being run over. So I tend to at least slow down at every stop sign.
July 14th, 2008
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