graceomalley
08-15-2009, 07:56 AM
Hi everyone!
As a non-athletic, recently divorced 43 year old woman with some extra pounds, lately I decided I wanted to start riding a bike. I got a Trek 7200 WSD and began riding around my neighborhood to get used to using gears. It was a little daunting to me to do this as I'm very self-conscious about my body but it's kind of like avoiding the gym for not being in perfect shape: you've just got to focus on the goal.
This week, I began riding the trail near my house, bits of which are paved (why I chose a hybrid). It's kind of scary because we have a real coyote problem and there are snakes, etc. and I'm riding alone. But I'm loving the time to myself, without having to do anything or listen to anything but my own thoughts.
Along the trail last night before dusk, I was zipping past the joggers, walkers and other cyclists with the wind blowing against me. I felt so strong and alive! Bunnies darted out along the path and then dove for cover when they heard my bell. My heart rate averaged 133 and it was absolutely lovely!
Then, a chain popped off. I panicked -- I had no idea what to do. With zero mechanical inclination -- the only way I know how to change a tire is by calling Triple A -- I thought I was going to have to call someone. This upset me -- I don't want to be rescued! I want to solve it myself. And you know what? I figured it out! Yea me! I felt so strong and independent! You're probably rolling your eyes right about now and I understand. It's just a bicycle chain for the love of Mike. But the ride itself was so exhilirating, and to finish off with what amounted to me by slaying a dragon -- it just doesn't get much better than that.
Sorry this was so long.
As a non-athletic, recently divorced 43 year old woman with some extra pounds, lately I decided I wanted to start riding a bike. I got a Trek 7200 WSD and began riding around my neighborhood to get used to using gears. It was a little daunting to me to do this as I'm very self-conscious about my body but it's kind of like avoiding the gym for not being in perfect shape: you've just got to focus on the goal.
This week, I began riding the trail near my house, bits of which are paved (why I chose a hybrid). It's kind of scary because we have a real coyote problem and there are snakes, etc. and I'm riding alone. But I'm loving the time to myself, without having to do anything or listen to anything but my own thoughts.
Along the trail last night before dusk, I was zipping past the joggers, walkers and other cyclists with the wind blowing against me. I felt so strong and alive! Bunnies darted out along the path and then dove for cover when they heard my bell. My heart rate averaged 133 and it was absolutely lovely!
Then, a chain popped off. I panicked -- I had no idea what to do. With zero mechanical inclination -- the only way I know how to change a tire is by calling Triple A -- I thought I was going to have to call someone. This upset me -- I don't want to be rescued! I want to solve it myself. And you know what? I figured it out! Yea me! I felt so strong and independent! You're probably rolling your eyes right about now and I understand. It's just a bicycle chain for the love of Mike. But the ride itself was so exhilirating, and to finish off with what amounted to me by slaying a dragon -- it just doesn't get much better than that.
Sorry this was so long.