Mastering Consecutive Days of Cycling-Entering 600!

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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.

Ride #590

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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Ride #491

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.

Loaner from my cousin.

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

Every. Single. Day. Consecutively 365 Days of Riding

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Still Streaking

Have Brompton G-Line and will travel.

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.

One is working and one is not.

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.

#297 and HollyBerry, the eBike.

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