January 6th ride

[mimitabby]

the ride that wasn't. We all got to the meeting place, and almost fell down gettingout of our cars since everything was glare ice. We sat down and had breakfast and one of us had fallen down just in front of her house, another couple had ridden 300 feet from their home and decided to drive to the meeting place instead.
We drove because it was 20 miles.
After we were already almost done with breakfast, one poor guy came in, he'd fallen 3 times, he rode from home. the last fall was in the parking lot.
We all sat around and talked and went back home.
SOme of us are regrouping about 1pm at Leschi to ride the south lake washington loop.

[Triskeliongirl]

I had a great ride. It was 40 degrees and drizzling when I had to leave my house, but I had plans to meet a special friend at our club ride, and didn't wanna disappoint him. This special friend is Ted Campbell, a type I diabetic that had a successful pancreas transplant but a failed kidney transplant a few years back, and is now recovering from his second kidney transplant he had about a month ago. Those of you in the bike frieday community may have seen his story here: http://www.bikefriday.com/tedcampbell. He too nearly didn't make it to the ride start, as his driver also had concerns about the weather. This was a ride where only the toughest in our club showed up. I was the only women. It was cold, and the winds were fierce (15-25 mph) and the plan was to climb out of kreuger canyon and come back down river road. Riding with Ted is always inspirational. This is a guy that plans bicycle tours by connecting the dots between dialysis centers. He was really strong. The friend he brought is also a type I diabetic, and again an inspiration to ride with. These are guys that don't let crap get in their way of having a full life. It did start to rain when we were 7 miles out, and I got a call from my husband asking if everyone was OK and if anyone wanted a ride in. No takers, no one was going to deprive them of their well-deserved tailwind! It made my day to have the privilege of riding with these guys.

[SouthernBelle]

Boy that story about Ted is great. Makes me feel like such a sloth.

I just did a ride aroung town thing, did go far enough out in the country to go by the llama farm and stopped to visit with Mama LLama.

Even though I only recently started riding spinervals on the trainer, I could tell a difference. It has effected how I shift, I run it up onto the big ring more often. I also pop up off the saddle more often and more easily. I only did 20 miles today, but plan to ride again tomorrow, if the dry weather holds. BTW, It was in the 50s here.

[pooks]

Trisk, that's an amazing story and you and your group inspired me, for sure!

I just got back from my first ride since (I think) September. It felt great to be on the bike again. I only did 5.4 miles, but that was enough. But boy am I glad to be back in the saddle again!

[DebW]

Just did a 27 mile ride. DH went along for the first half with the promise of avoiding big hills, then he headed home while I headed for Goodman Hill. Temperature was 70 degrees here.

[divingbiker]

A gorgeous January day in suburban DC, 73 degrees and sunny. I did an easy, flat 20 miles over to Lake Artemesia in College Park and dodged many bikes, roller bladers, joggers, and families out for a walk on the bike path. First time on the road bike in a couple of months...feels very different than the hybrid I commute on.

Now it's time to walk the dogs to let them enjoy some of this beautiful day also.

[Blueberry]

This special friend is Ted Campbell, a type I diabetic that had a successful pancreas transplant but a failed kidney transplant a few years back, and is now recovering from his second kidney transplant he had about a month ago.

Wow! I had read his journals before - but didn't know he had had a second transplant. He is an amazing person!

No riding for me today. Still recovering from the stomach flu (no more puking, but not up to full speed). Took dog for a hike instead. Easier on me and fun for him (he's finally back to full speed after his petsmart issue...). A 70+ degree and sunny day in January is too pretty to waste!!

Carrie Anne

[DeniseGoldberg]

A fabulous non-winter January day greeted me today. It was still raining when I woke up, but by 11 the sky had cleared, the wind was howling, and the pavement was drying. It was 68 degrees (far from a normal January temperature here) when I headed out on my bike for a wonderful 44 miles of wandering.

The wind never stopped but I was so happy to be out on my bike (in summer riding clothes, no less!) that I didn't mind it at all.

Yes, this really is me, playing with my camera as I was riding.

--- Denise

[Crankin]

Bad day today...
We went out for a 33 mile club ride (not the club we lead for). After riding to the meeting spot about 4 miles, we set off with the slower group (usually averaging between 15-16). It was an unbelievable 70 degrees here. About 4 miles into the ride, we were right behind the leader, and the next thing I know, Steve is going down. I don't remember hitting him at all, but all of a sudden, i was crashing and so did two people behind me. Steve got up right away. I was still clipped in, off on the soft shoulder, a little stunned. But, I got up and we inspected my bike and didn't see anything. We set off again, and BOOM, down I go again. This time I see my headset is twisted and the bars are all cockeyed. Everyone blows past us, leaving us (gee, good leadership skills there. Good thing we are experienced). Steve fixes it and we decided to just ride the ride, thinking eventually we might catch up, since they stop a lot. About 5 miles later, Steve yells back at me, "Holy sh--t, look at my elbow." It had a nice goose egg sized lump. It didn't hurt, but since he is on a blood thinners, we decided to ride to the hospital and get it checked. Of course by now, I am starting to feel not so good, just from the stress. We ride the six or seven miles to the hospital. He gets an x ray, nothing broken, it's just a bruise, swollen from the lack of clotting in his body. We decide to ride home and ended up with a 21 mile ride. About a block from our street, we see the group riding back, going the other way. No one even stopped!
So, my total damage is a small patch of road rash on my right knee and a bruise on my right arm, along with some scratches. My knickers were torn a bit, so they got tossed.My arm hurts a bit and so does my head, but the nurse at the hospital took a cursory look at me and said I looked fine and to come back if I didn't feel well later. Nothing has changed really. We carefully inspected my helmet; there is no damage or anything. I think I just barely clipped the front right corner.
So, we can't figure out whose fault this was. The leader, in the past has shown evidence of not signaling in time or when he is slowing. Steve doesn't know if this is what happened, or if it was him, having a momentary lapse of attention. We were all so enthralled with the weather, it's possible he wasn't paying attention.
I am heading out to the neighbor's for dinner and still upset, but oh well.

[DeniseGoldberg]

Bad day today...
all of a sudden, i was crashing and so did two people behind me.

Robyn -
I'm glad to hear that you and Steve (and your bikes too!) about both OK in spite of what sounds like some nasty bruises. I'm sending healing thoughts to both of you.

I'm appalled that no one else stopped to see if you were OK. That's definitely not good group riding behavior, and beyond riding, not good behavior as a member of the human race.

--- Denise

[DebW]

Robyn, sorry to hear about your bummer of a ride. Heal quickly.

[7rider]

Wow.
Gorgeous day in MD. Sunny (but breezy) and 70! Ummm...is this January?? Somebody tell my daffodils and the cherry trees. I had a trio of flickers working the yard over for bugs that don't know it's winter this a.m. I broke a sweat taking down the Christmas lights!
So...DH and I had to go out. Just wouldn't be right, since this weather is so wrong. We were riding in shorts! We had visions of doing our "French Countryside" loop, but the thought of some of those hills on our tired, way out-of-shape legs did not seem appealing. So we did "108 and back", a flat route up New Hampshire Ave, with a detour down Tucker Lane for some hill work. Tucker Lane is a series of short, sickly steep rollers and I questioned which was tougher - long steady hills of the French Countryside route, or the short steep killers of this one. I didn't win the argument. Anyway, Tucker Lane is very tree covered, so the roads were still wet. We both took it very easy on that road.
All told: 20 miles bit off my goal of 2500 for '07 in 1:24:00, which is, what? 14.3 mph avg.
Oh...and later in the day...we stopped in to visit my bike-commute partner. His knee is fine, had surgery to repair his quadricep! He tore the tendon holding it to the knee clean through! Ouch! He's out for about 12 weeks for healing and rehab.

[mimitabby]

Bad day today...
We went out for a 33 mile club ride (not the club we lead for). After riding to the meeting spot about 4 miles, we set off with the slower group (usually averaging between 15-16). It was an unbelievable 70 degrees here. About 4 miles into the ride, we were right behind the leader, and the next thing I know, Steve is going down. I don't remember hitting him at all, but all of a sudden, i was crashing and so did two people behind me. Steve got up right away. I was still clipped in, off on the soft shoulder, a little stunned. But, I got up and we inspected my bike and didn't see anything. We set off again, and BOOM, down I go again. This time I see my headset is twisted and the bars are all cockeyed. Everyone blows past us, leaving us (gee, good leadership skills there. Good thing we are experienced). Steve fixes it and we decided to just ride the ride, thinking eventually we might catch up, since they stop a lot. About 5 miles later, Steve yells back at me, "Holy sh--t, look at my elbow." It had a nice goose egg sized lump. It didn't hurt, but since he is on a blood thinners, we decided to ride to the hospital and get it checked. Of course by now, I am starting to feel not so good, just from the stress. We ride the six or seven miles to the hospital. He gets an x ray, nothing broken, it's just a bruise, swollen from the lack of clotting in his body. We decide to ride home and ended up with a 21 mile ride. About a block from our street, we see the group riding back, going the other way. No one even stopped!
So, my total damage is a small patch of road rash on my right knee and a bruise on my right arm, along with some scratches. My knickers were torn a bit, so they got tossed.My arm hurts a bit and so does my head, but the nurse at the hospital took a cursory look at me and said I looked fine and to come back if I didn't feel well later. Nothing has changed really. We carefully inspected my helmet; there is no damage or anything. I think I just barely clipped the front right corner.
So, we can't figure out whose fault this was. The leader, in the past has shown evidence of not signaling in time or when he is slowing. Steve doesn't know if this is what happened, or if it was him, having a momentary lapse of attention. We were all so enthralled with the weather, it's possible he wasn't paying attention.
I am heading out to the neighbor's for dinner and still upset, but oh well.

Gee, I hope you let the ride leader know what happened, that's terrible!

[mimitabby]

We re-met up with a few of our club members at 1pm. It was so cold! There was a wind and the sky had clouded up, but there we were, two tandems and a single (fixy) and we did our 28 mile south lake loop. I am happy to say that it was uneventful, and we got done in 2 hours and 15 minutes.
I had on 4 layers on my torso (including the new raincoat) and 2 layers everywhere else.
BRRRR