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Mastering Consecutive Days of Cycling-Entering 600!

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Posted on April 11, 2026 by bikegoddess

It’s been over a hundred miles since my last post. I turned 500 shortly back from some winter adventures in cycling in Detroit and Chicago. Then I came home and got swept into the waves of days and miles and life. It’s all good and I am exploring more with my YouTube channel which explores both the bookish and bike-ish sides of my personality.

My blog is getting lost in the mix and sadly I’m not sure what to do about that. But I paid for another year of blogging so I will take some time to consider what’s next. If you are new to my blog, I write mostly about biking and although I don’t love how this blog is organized, I just roll with it. I like having multiple bikes and I think having a blog and all the other socials allow for engagement across the spectrum and I’m in it to share insights and adventures, not for some other reason and that’s what matters.

I caught an interesting spring cold which made me think I might have allergies, but looks to be just a head cold. Still riding but not doing much with video today as I sound pretty bad.

The thing about blogging is that you can write and reflect but sometimes it’s a bit incoherent and stream or consciousness which is okay but disorganized. Like a pinball machine not a pool table. At least a pool table has some focus.

Last week, on April Fool’s Day, I turned the calendar to 600 consecutive days of cycling. Why is this a thing with me? Let me get comfortable on the couch while we consider that around 600 days ago I retired. I went from commuting regularly to and from work. It was 20-25 miles round trip and I did it whatever the weather. I usually rode Monday-Thursday and drove on Friday, but after I stopped taking piano lessons (the reason I drove was to get to my piano lessons) I was flexible about the days. I might swap a day for another day. Possibly I did the whole work week but I commuted.

That means I wasn’t necessarily going out for pleasure rides on the weekend. Biking was strictly transportation. Good way to cheat the oil companies, but still, you get my drift. I never wanted to be so far away from my workplace, but sometimes stuff happened. Maybe if the weather was spectacular I’d ride on the off days, but usually I rested. This is interesting to me because as a self-proclaimed avid cyclist I wasn’t riding for the pleasure of riding, I was commuting.

Retirement opens up the discussion about what one does. What DO I do all day? Whatever I want! That’s the snarky answer, but in truth, I ride now in a way that gives me joy and some exercise. Also, I ride every. Single. Day!

Back when I was a youngster looking for a “touring” sort of road bike I recall a conversation about professional cyclists with the bike dude at the shop. “It’ll be interesting to see what bike [fill in the blank with renowned cyclist name] rides when they don’t have to ride the team bike.” I don’t know why that stuck with me. I recall it happening while I was looking over a Colnago but frankly, I was never that into the team bike. I never really cared about speed simply because I don’t ride to race. Never have. Okay, wait… that’s not entirely true. I would have loved to be a racer but I’ll blame my DNA and let’s just say even at my lightest weight it didn’t matter. My speed was still consistently in the 12mph range. The only bike that made me faster was an e-bike, but not by much. Maybe I got up to 15 mph.

When I turned 50 I bought a skinny tired mixte frame bike which fit me like a dream. I did change the saddle, but who doesn’t? This bike is perfect for me. I don’t know what exactly it is about the geometry but it works. The sloping double top tube/stays just work for me. The retro vibe works for me. The nimble handling makes me feel like I can handle anything.

The only thing I couldn’t do well on my Kona Mixte was climb. Enter 2023 and a bike mechanic named Ryan who said I could change that. I had a smaller chain ring added for climbing. I added a double ring and that’s made a massive difference when I need to get up a few of my local hills with 8% to 13% grades. Now I can’t even express how much I love this bike.

Can we talk about that color? I know some just call it brown but to me it has a sort of copper tone which always makes me think of my Crayola box and the metallic colors. I absolutely love how this looks. I named her Gigi and we’ve been together for quite sometime. I came back to her in retirement because she’s the lightest bike and the most agile. I love riding her. She always turns heads and when I added the proper Pelago Rasket to the front she was more mine than anything. Another brilliant suggestion from Ryan! This addition made the bike for me! Put me on a plane to Amsterdam and let me live my life! She’s such a beauty!

Now, if I remember correctly, the bike, a Kona 2012 Roundabout Commuter, (later versions called Coco) cost about $1200. Plus, I’ve had more than a few other bikes in-between then and now, but this is my retirement bike. She has 14,298 miles and the next bike with that sort of mileage is my the e-bike I used for commuting from 2019, which is at 15,204 miles.

Popping back to my commuter days for a moment, I started commuting both to and from work in 2017. I was looking for a post about that history but I can’t locate it, but I’ll say this one about Racing A Roadie does a good job of presenting some background.

One thing that happened when I retired was the expectation that since I was not longer riding to work, I’d no longer be riding. What? Really? I never thought that but others mentioned it to me and I recoiled in horror, but I can see where that might have been true. It does take a slightly different mindset to ride when you’re not commuting to and from work, and I can say that I’m not doing the same sort of mileage, but that’s okay too. It has to be.

My freshman year of retirement wasn’t easy. Lots of wild things happened with people around me which in turn meant I stepped in to help or caretake and it wasn’t an easy year but I was busy and I got out every day for a ride. It was my escape. Then I hit 365 days and I felt like I really accomplished something interesting, so I kept going.

As I entered my sophomore year of retirement, my schedule opened up. Then round the corner to 400 which could have been a good stopping point, but I kept going with the idea that 500 consecutive days was just around the bend, so why not push it for more? Now the 490s were tricky because of Detroit and Chicago but I got it done.

The 500s were really good. They really were matter of fact, as though it’s the routine. I was fully immersed in the ride. I don’t remember too much drama beyond the weather. I had my routine down and my rain gear figured out. I was definitely enjoying Gigi more than the e-bike. Most of that had to do with weight of the bike which is a whole other topic. Note to self: talk about that in another blog post, possibly a video.

What have I learned? I can do it! Also, it’s true, there’s no such thing as bad weather, just bad clothes. Also, I’m every bit as much a cyclist as the dudes (and they are almost always dudes) who ride all kitted out on their expensive bikes acting like they are just all that and more. They ignite a sort of fury in me that is hard to fully articulate, but suffice it to say that cyclists should be supportive of all cyclists and if you’re some sort of elite cyclist, you don’t have to be a 🤬!

I think that most of my riding life I’ve felt like less than a cyclist in part because of the messages we get about how a cyclist should look or how fast a cyclist should ride. That’s complete road kill. There were two men who passed me all kitted out and on their ‘spensive bikes and they didn’t even give me a moment’s notice. I wanted to ask them if they’ve ridden their bike 600 consecutive days? Rude roadies are the worst. They didn’t even acknowledge me. Doesn’t matter except that if I was a new cyclist I might be discouraged by that lack of interaction. Cyclists can be every bit as rude and drivers and let’s not pretend otherwise.

Always wave or acknowledge other cyclists and if you see a kid out there, try to be encouraging and supportive, even if it’s just complimenting their helmet or the color of their bike.

Summer is closing in on us and that’s by far the best time to get out there and ride. It’s the one season you can go and not worry about much in the way of gear. My advice if you’re starting out, is start small and build. Also, pay attention to your surroundings and if possible scope out a route near where you live, so you know what potential challenges await. If you have not ridden your bike in a season or more, check all the things. That means, check the tires and the chain and you might even want to take it to a mechanic and have them give it a look over to see that it’s in good shape. You do not need any special gear. Most of my rides are in regular clothes, however in the spring and summer I often live by layers and I also, depending on how far I’m going, I often wear more specific riding gear because it breathes more. Better for my skin and general comfort. See an be seen as the saying goes.

If I’ve mastered anything in the last 600 days of riding it’s been just getting out there and doing it. Short rides and longer rides, wet or dry rides, snow or not, proper shoes or not. I’ve just gotten my bike and my arse out there and done it.

What a long, meandering read and I’m happy if you made it this far. I’m not really sure about this blogging stuff because I see many a folks moving to Substack and doing other things. I’m here for now and I appreciate your attention.

I’d love to hear about your riding challenges.

What keeps you going or what keeps you from going? Let me know.

Have a great day and I’ll see you in the next blog post.

-Bike Goddess

On the Eve of 500!

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The ancient Chinese proverb, “A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step,” was insightful. Maybe that’s why it’s a proverb and Lao Tzu is quoted so often. A huge or daunting task starts with a small action and as progress become consistent it leads to results over time.

It’s hard to believe that today is #499 and I’ll open the door to the 500s tomorrow.

Now going from Day 1 to 365, a year is far more that going from 400 to 500, but still there were probably more obstacles in the 400 to 500 that the first year. I can’t really calculate why beyond the basic fact that I traveled more to other places this year versus the first year of my challenge.

The last 100 days, even the last 25 days required infinitely more thought and intention that I expected. Being so close to 500 consecutive days of cycling made it more important that ever to get to that milestone. The weather has been a huge factor. If I wrote a book about it, the weather would be a prominent character. You know the type. It’s been like a pesky, persnickity, grump of a character that reminds you of its presence but offers no help or consul.

I thought I’d wrap it at 365, even a leap year, 366. But I just kept pedaling and some of it was to just see if I could keep it up.

Bundled up for my Divvy ride in Chicago.

Then 400 and a perfect number to stop. But why not one more day. And another. It’s worse than a bag of chips. Yet, it’s not. It’s good for me and it makes me happy and I’m out in the world and taking it all in and that’s good.

There may be a few regrets I have in my life. Some choices that I rethink, but biking is not one of them. Every day I can physically bike, I will. 500 is a good number, but so is 501.

Bike the Lights. An Events at PIR, Portland International Raceway

Get out there and ride!

Bike Goddess

The Streak Stands

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I’m still streaking. I’m closing in on 500 consecutive days of cycling, and lately the obstacles and challenges have been… interesting. I thought I’d check in today—Day 495—because this has been one of the most unusual things I’ve ever done on a bike. This feels like a real tortoise moment, and I kind of live by that story.

Here are some photos of the last few weeks and rides. Details to come and more about the complexity of a streak few understand.

Recap. August 8th was a year. 365 days in a row or cycling. I just kept going. I mean why stop? Why not keep the momentum and see if I can get to 400 and then 450 and now I can see 500.

I haven’t written much about it since my last post. Is that because I don’t want to jinx it? Maybe. Now it’s time to spill. Now, it’s time to say unequivocally that I’m a cyclist. Own it! Of course, I know that, but admittedly, I have stuggled with others knowing it and respecting it.

There’s some unpacking of the proverbial pannier that needs to happen. Why did I do this? Why bother continuing? Is there some deeper issue to uncover? Maybe. But maybe I just love to ride!

Until 500, I’ll keep on pedaling and I hope you follow along.

Get out there and ride!
Bike Goddess

Every. Single. Day. Consecutively 365 Days of Riding

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My 365th consecutive day of cycling is today. I’m not stopping or taking a day off. I’m planning to continue the streak until I can’t for some reason. Here are some of the questions I’ve been asked the most while cycling my streak.

Has it been hard? Not terribly, no. At first I was recovering from surgery on my heel and my streak was broken in July 2024 because doctor’s orders. Then it was hard to remember that I was setting a schedule to ride in the summer when usually I wouldn’t be commuting to work anyway, so setting new routines was challenging for a month or so.

The most challenging aspect of riding consecutive days is traveling and there’s bicycle uncertainty. Can I get a bike in a 24 hour period? While it only happened twice in 365 days, first in April when we were taking the Amtrak to and from Vancouver, B.C., and we had to clear customs at the Canadian border near Seattle. I was counting on a ride when we got home but also knew it would be late, so I was full of anxiety over how this would play out. Seize the cycle is the best way to handle it. You make the most of an opportunity. We ended up having a layover in Seattle at King Station so I rented a Lime ride and it all worked out as if I’d planned it.

The second time was a few weeks ago. We took a trip on the Columbia and Willamette rivers on our sailboat. I brought my Brompton onboard. My husband tied down the bike at the stern and when we docked we’d unload it and I could pedal around the city. It requires the tiniest bit of planning, but completely worth it.

Did it get boring? Absolutely not. I love riding and even though I was mostly riding in my area, it’s a treat to see how many different ways you can get from point A to B. Plus I didn’t have to commute to work so I could break the route to and from and just go, go, go. There are a few decent climbs by my house and now I can say without hesitation that I don’t mind them now, much. Since going to and from some of my trusty routes I must go down the hill, then I’ll have to come up said hill again later. a portion of the hill is has a 10% grade and you know it’s just before a stoplight and traffic to the north and south and you feel vulnerable and hidden and it’s hard. I don’t love the main hill on days when the sun is a broiler and the pavement is so hot you can hear your tires sizzle. But I got over it or planned it so I wasn’t doing the climb in the heat of the day.

Do you have a favorite route? Not really. I’m not bound to a commuting route like when I was working, so I just go. I go wherever I want and try different routes and explore. I am reminded that this is exactly how I rode my bike as a youngster. I’d wander and see what was around the bend. Just riding. It’s less about the miles and pushing myself than it is the consistency of riding every single day. I did make a point of documenting it with photos along the route. It was part of the journey to find a good backdrop for my bike to pose.

Did you set a minimum number of miles every day? I get this question the most. I wanted to ride every day for the pure joy of it. Going from commuting 22 miles a day, 4-5 days a week to potentially nothing because I don’t have to commute any longer could have been the end of my riding. I could have turned my bike life into a hobby and less of a daily obsession. I didn’t want that to be the case. I wanted to ride just for the satisfaction of riding. The challenge of doing the thing every single day and not so much for miles. I didn’t wanted to overthink anything related to my bike life. Sure, maybe by the time I was 6 months into it I’d shoot for at least 30 minutes or 5-10 miles, but I also embraced the Grant Peterson cycle philosophy and showed up for my ride. Anything else is frosting. Old habits die hard is a cliché for a reason and it challenging to silence your inner critic and not let the commuting habit boss you around. Whoever coined the phrase “Follow your bliss” had to be a cyclist. The feel of my legs moving and my eyes taking in all that is around me is exactly what draws me to cycling. It feels amazing!

Did you participate in any group rides? Nope. There was a time for that in my life, but I prefer solo riding. I wouldn’t rule it out but no, I did not participate in any organized rides in the 360+ days of riding.

Did you use an eBike? Me-power versus e-power is interesting to ponder. I have nothing to prove and I have bikes because I’m a cyclist! I did occasionally use my eBike. My 2012 Kona mixte was my primary ride. It’s not one OR the other, it’s both. There are some days I didn’t have the legs to deal with hills or heat or rain and it was safer to eBike, so I went electric. It kept me in the saddle where I might not have had the me-power to ride. I also used my Brompton (foldy bike) because it’s easy to take on and off train or bus. This always makes me think of the iconic line about having more insurance coverage in the movie “Fried Green Tomatoes”. The character Evelyn Couch, played by Kathy Bates utters the line, “Face it, girls, I’m older and I have more bikes!” She actually says insurance. She has more insurance. I have bikes and for the first time in my life I can ride whatever I want. Evelyn agrees!

Why? Or as my husband says, “You keep telling me why, but I don’t understand it!” It is a good basic question and while I could quote the phrase “because it is there” which is a famous quote attributed to George Mallory, a British climber who perished on Mount Everest in 1924. That quote certainly encapsulates the inherent human drive to explore and conquer challenges, particularly in the face of formidable natural obstacles like mountains, or biking up 10% grade hills.

I don’t have a therapist, but I guess if I was on the couch and talking about the why of my riding, I’d say it’s one of those things I can do. It all started in gym class when I was a wee lass and I couldn’t climb the rope or was told I’m not good at sports. I’m sure I’m not alone. I’m not a runner and I’m not a lot of things that physically fit people look like they are. I am not slight of build and I have been told, “You don’t look like a cyclist,” whatever that’s supposed to mean. Simply put, I wanted to see if I could. I was inspired to do so by a cyclist in Toronto. An added benefit is that my legs are toned. My gastrocnemius muscle, both the medial and lateral are defined in a way I envied on “serious cyclists.” Just the other day I sort of noticed this definition on my own legs and I really wanted to set up a photo shoot because for the first time it’s defined enough for me to say Hello!! Legs by cycling. If you follow this blog, you know I’m not one to have a gym membership and I don’t run and while I do enjoy swimming, that’s not my thing either. I ride my bike.

One comment from a Strava follower was “You must be so strong after this experience.” I do feel good and I want to hold on to that zeal of just doing the do and riding as much as I can for as long as I can.

What’s next? I’ll keep on doing what I do. Getting out there and riding my bike! I wish the same for you.

Thanks for reading and get out there and ride your bike. Tomorrow will be day 366!

All the best,

Bike Goddess

Still Streaking

Posted on June 1, 2025 by bikegoddess

The risk in talking about a streak is that somehow you will jinx it. You will attract some sort of mischief that will kill the streak. Better to just hunker down and do the thing and not draw any attention to it.

I’ve been reflecting on this streak and happy to keep spinning and reviewing some of the days. Recently Day 260 proved to be very complicated because I was traveling and wasn’t quite sure if I could ride a bike through the aisles on an Amtrak. Fortunately, it didn’t come to that. I squeezed in a ride during a layover in Seattle. That was the closest call I’ve had in my adventures.

The 260s came and went and the 270s also. I’m on the #297th day of consecutive days of riding my bike as of this post. Why not wait until #300? Well, I may not have time to write about it.

With this streak, I’ve gotten used to seizing the moment—and also sensing when something might go wrong. A snag. I can feel it, like shaking a Magic 8 Ball, and hoping for the “Yes-Definitely,” but some days are leaning toward, “Very doubtful.” The outlook of each day holds a bike ride, and I work diligently to make sure it happens, part of my daily rhythm.

As much as commuting was a necessary part of my week getting to and from school when I worked, I wasn’t for certain how my graduation (retirement) from work would influence my future riding. I didn’t want it to but how could it not alter my schedule and commitment?

When I started this streak 297 days ago I didn’t know I’d get this far. All you can do it try.

Puttering in my yard a week ago, I decided to move a big bucket of water. Think 40 pounds. I know better. Plus it’s water! Why did I think it was so necessary to move it. It was on grass and I should have pushed it over which my cycling legs, but no… the weakest part of me, my arms were put to the test and I hauled it over to a flower bed to water some plants. I felt the twist in the small of my back and thought possibly a giant knife was thrown at my side. But still I got on my bike the next day (after an hour of alternating hot and cold) and the next day after that for a week and rode.

I’m accustomed to getting a massage now and again. But it has probably been over a year since I had one. After the bucket incident I made an appointment and today I feel like a voodoo doll with pins sticking out everywhere. I used my ebike today and I persevered and rode. In the last 297 days there have definitely been days when my body was not up for the challenge.

A rest day for me on my streak means riding, but not as far or as long. That’s okay! Coming off of the commuting miles or the days when it was raining sideways during my commute, now I can pick my time of the day and just go! I can wait for that break in the rain to get in my ride. How liberating!

Everything falls away when I ride. Correction, most everything falls away. I take in the scenes and scenery and I feel as though I’m on some new path of enlightenment. Not quite a reclining buddha but a pedaling goddess and even when distracted drivers annoy me I still feel blissful and renewed at its conclusion.

Ride #260 was a $17 Lime ride. But I got it done.

I stared my streak on August 8th, 2024 and I even started it before that but I had foot surgery so I stopped and resumed once the doctor gave the green light. Now I’m on the threshold of 300 days and only 68 days from a whole year and I’m amazed. But we’re going to be aloof about it and chill so as not to anger the gods.

People ask me, “What happens after that?”

I’ll keep going is what I say. Day 366 and day 400 and 500. Of course I’ll need a little treat, for the bike of course, but I want the streak to continue.

Thanks for reading my blog and some of you on Strava have been following me and giving me Kudos, and I want to thank you for your support. It means

BikeGoddess is also a YouTube Channel and I’m planning more for it in the upcoming 68 days, including some video of my trip to Vancouver B.C., and my bike tour recommendations. Have a look and Subscribe because doing this streak has been a sort of biking bootcampt for me.

Here’s to more riding for you and for me.

Get out there and ride.

🚲 Bike Goddess

Riding the Streak: What I’ve Learned From Consecutive Days of Cycling

Posted on January 19, 2025 by bikegoddess

Today will mark 164 consecutive days of riding my bike. On Thursday, August 8th of 2024 I started the streak. I would have more but I missed a week recovering from surgery on my left foot to remove a cyst on my heel. I was bummed, but that’s how it goes. Streaks are interesting in that you don’t always consciously know you’re in a streak until you think about it or someone points out that you’re consistently doing something.

While it did start in August, I was inspired by a cyclist I saw on Threads. Now I don’t see said cyclist post on Threads as much (or at all as of today), but in late November he was at 1552 days of cycling. He always says, “riding bikes every day until I can’t for some reason, day 1552.” He would post an amazing photo of his bike with some amazing angle and I thought, “I love this. I wanna see if I could do this.”

I love it and while I am far, far away from his total…all I can do is get out there and ride. The streak days stack up and here I am thinking of the day ahead, not the thousand days ahead.There is something pretty basic about staying grounded in there here and now.

With temps below freezing lately, it’s definitely a challenge but I’ve been doing the DO and getting it done. Frankly, it’s been a refreshing change of pace from my old commuting days and I think I’m riding better, harder and with more confidence.

What were my old commuting days, you wonder? I rode my bike to and from work most days of the week during the school year. That means I’d often take the weekend or holidays off since I didn’t have to go to work. Also a great scenario but since I retired/graduated from work to my own thing I wondered how my cycling habits would change since I didn’t HAVE to get up and ride to and from during the week.

Liberating is what it is! I can wait out the rain or the wind gusts and pick the time of day to get out there and ride. It’s like the hearing the angels sweetly sing because I have choice and I still choose to ride. Now back to the streak. while it is about the numbers, it is also about the rhythm, the routine, and the joy of showing up for myself, day after day. Showing up for me, myself and I, alone.

I’ve learned I love cycling from a place in my soul that goes beyond anything I ever thought about. I feel I have GOT to ride every day. It sounds corny, but it is my thing. The feel of the bike and the rolling wheels and dance of time through space while I move with the machine to get to places far and near is magical. I mean even with and against traffic and distracted drivers and all the hullabaloo, it’s still so wonderful and feels like an accomplishment. I love it even more when it’s cycling to cycle and not to commute. With a cycling streak, it’s a magnificent reminder when you’re in the moment and you love the moment so much that you decide to be intentional and conscious of the moments and crochet them together to make yourself stronger of both body and mind.

Like the Threads cyclist, I take a photo (most of the time) of my bike in some unusual spot with a cool backdrop to mark the moment and then I continue my ride and post about it later. Many times I post on Strava and Instagram but lately since all the Socials seems to be in such flux and decisions about whether to stay or go are paralyzing, I am making note of them in my phone on the caption for the photo. I don’t post about it every day but I’ve been hoping to revive my Blog and also take some time to share more about my bikey ways here and on YouTube in the coming months. If you’re interested, please follow along.

1550 days from today is Wednesday, April 18, 2029 and what I hope is that I’m still cycling and streaking, but let’s be honest, who know what tomorrow brings. All we have is the here and now and I plan to get out there and ride. I gotta keep the streak going.

What I’ve learned is that this streak is mine and I’m working to stay in the saddle and doing the do. It feels like fist-pumping-crossing-my-own-finish-line every single day. That’s what I’ve learned.

Thanks for reading and riding and I hope you too get out there and ride your bike.

Enjoy!

Bike Goddess

My Retirement Plan

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Posted on September 21, 2024 by bikegoddess

I found this path on @RideWithGPS. It’s called The Trolley Trail and it’s absolutely lovely! I must ride it again.

Since my last post, which was 118 days ago, I retired. Yes, I took the leap off the ledge of employment and plunged into the unknown. Forty, that’s a 4 and a 0, years of working, add more for working while in high school. There’s a lot of planning, of course, and I had been steering in the general direction of retirement or as I call it, graduation, since lockdown. It’s all theoretical, vague and abstract until you meet with people who have access to your employment history and you realize you can get off the treadmill and move on to what you want to do. When you get serious about it then you can only see the possibilities of the unknown and it’s weirdly very exciting, like a detour on a bike route you’ve been on for years. If I go literary on you, it’s like opening the door to Narnia. There’s something beautiful about time spread out in front of you like the horizon and all you have to do is think about the path you want to try. Or you can read another chapter of your book and settle in with a coffee refill.

What’s it like? Liberating! Free! Like the wind on my back. I look at my watch at various times of the day and think, “Wow, if I was working, I’d still be at work.” From the time I turned 15, I have been working. My career as a teacher-librarian, while rich, interesting and stimulating is now replaced by volunteer endeavors at both my local library and nonprofit bike shop are rewarding and interesting. Spontaneously considering options that before retirement you’d talk yourself into NOT doing because there wasn’t time.

My e-bike which I love is less important only because I don’t have to be faster to get to work in a hurry. I don’t commute, I can just ride wherever, whenever and that’s liberating as well. I did splurge on a Garmin Edge and an annual subscription to Ride With GPS to do some route planning and have turn-by-turn directions for new route-tines and new places to bike.

For example, I have missed writing in my blog for the last 118 days. Working wears you out. You have little energy left to do anything but go to sleep and get ready for the next day of work. I was lucky and I’m very grateful for my career and the people along the way who believed in me, but now… retirement, wow, it’s mind-blowing. There is space in my brain to consider other callings. It reminds me of those few months after you graduate from high school and everyone wants to know what you plan on doing next. I plan on doing whatever my heart desires, within reason of course, but you know I’ve been leaning into new routines. After 40 years of planning nearly every second of my working days, I’m happy to flow the go, (go with the flow) and just be open to seeing the leaves turn and relax.

As with graduation, people always seem to have ideas about what you should do—or, more importantly, what they would do—if they didn’t have to work. For me, there’s never been a September where I wasn’t busy with something. You squeeze time out of weekends to ride a bike, go for a walk, or sit with a book, but now… Now I can while away the hours however I choose, in whatever way befits my mood. I literally can ride my bike on routes I’ve passed hundreds of times without a second thought.

This is a path in the woods for walking or riding and I finally had a chance to enjoy it.

I’m not of avian persuasion, but there’s something liberating about this newfound flight of my own fancy. No longer tethered to schedules or deadlines, I can aspire to other activities. I can soar through the day on my own terms. Whether it’s coasting along on the bike path or getting lost in the pages of a book, every moment feels like a breeze—unrushed, untethered, unbound.

There’s a variety of jokes about retirement and cyclists, but I like this one the most.

What do you call a retired cyclist who still rides every day?
A wheel-y dedicated retiree!

I hope that’s me. Now, I gotta get out there and ride.

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