Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Lunch with an incredible lady


Jule and I were fortunate enough to have lunch today with Ann Wilson who is just days away from completing her around the world solo bicycle tour. We stumbled upon her journal some months ago and it's been very entertaining to follow her as she pedaled across first Europe, then Asia and then North America, and to share her marvelous experiences via her journal. To meet her in person was a real treat! Safe trip home, Ann. It was wonderful meeting you. :)

Morning commute - morning paddle

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Friday, August 27, 2010

Trip report is now on-line


If you'd like to read about my bike ride from Ottawa to Niagara-on-the-Lake where Jule joined me for some much needed R&R, not to mention some serious wine tasting, please go here.

Bonus points to anyone who actually does more than just look at the pictures.

Morning commute - blinded by the light


It was 10C this morning and this was my first actual glimpse of the sun, 30 minutes into my ride.
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Thursday, August 26, 2010

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Morning commute - flexuous


It was colder than the pic makes it feel. Chilly actually. I seem to need time to wake up and warm up in the morning and am always wearing more clothes than most of the other bike commuters. I don't like riding on a full stomach, but maybe it's time to start have a little hot cereal before heading out the door. The sun was barely up when I started out this morning.
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Monday, August 16, 2010

Misc snaps from the week

Dark, brooding skies = slow shutter speed and blurry pics. I was too tired to get off the bike for a proper shot. And I need to clean off the flash card, so here are some leftover pics from the week that was ...






Thursday, August 12, 2010

Morning commute - looking good out there ...


You'd think people on bikes, on bike paths that keep them out of traffic, would be relaxed and enjoy their rides. My commute is 17 km on a paved pathway that crosses only two auto-bearing roads, one at the beginning and one at the end. It's heaven.

Except for my fellow "cyclists". I used hooks here because I don't consider myself a cyclist any longer. I'm a bike rider. A bike rider doesn't need to wear Lycra or have to dress like a comic book hero before throwing a leg over a bike saddle, which seems to have become de rigueur. You're actually looked upon as a totally hick by cyclists if you don't dress the part. And you're treated accordingly. It's like with motorcyles - Harley riders don't wave to guys on Yamahas. I remember the before-days when I wore Lycra and billboard jerseys and it was the other way around. I was the dork with the funny pants and weird shoes.

I've been back from a very relaxing bike-riding holiday for four days now, and I'm amazed at how uptight all the cyclists are on the bike paths. Instead of happy, smiling faces I see grim, determined cyclists smoking along at twice the 20kph speed limit. And you'd better not get in their way! It's not a Recreational Pathway after all, for all to use - no it's a Bike, er, Cycle Path! A super highway designed specifically for cyclists to see how fast they can go.

I can only imagine how much pedestrians must cringe whenever they hear a bicycle coming up behind them. Before the Ottawa River pathway was repaved and widened, the roadies road on the Parkway. Now they terrorize the pathways. I'm actually considering returning to the roads I used before the pathways became tolerable to ride on with skinny tyres. It's less stressful!

I still have the jerseys and shorts and shoes and I may even wear them again. I just hope I'm more courteous to my fellow pathway users than some of the cyclists I've met this week.

Come on, everyone. Relax. It's a bike ride for crying out loud! :)

Monday, August 09, 2010

Morning commute - peaceful, easy feeling


I'm back from a couple weeks of holidays and am feeling very relaxed. I got in a 750 km bike ride/camping trip, riding from Ottawa to Niagara-on-the-Lake via New York State. Part of it was along the Erie Canal towpath. Jule met me with a rental car in NOTL and we spent three days exploring, by bike and car, and tasting the region's foods and wines. We stayed in a lovely B&B in the wee village of Virgil, about 4 km (15 minute bike ride) from NOTL. There were four winneries between the town and the B&B! You can't swing a cat without hitting a winery in NOTL.

The Atlantis performed wonderfully, transporting me and my gear without incident. It rides beautifully when loaded. I'm in the process of writing up a trip report which I'll post at crazyguyonabike.com.
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