I am a "wannabe" commuter. It is only about 6 miles each way and I can use an MUP for 75% of it. I have tried it a time or two and really wish my schedule and circumstances would make it more feasible. Since I haven't figured out a way to make it work for me, I also have not been able to justify the expense of purchasing bags, clothing, lights, etc. that are needed for true commuting.
Anyway, this morning when I took my 13yo to volleyball practice at 6 am, I noticed what a gorgeous morning it was and decided to go for a ride. I decided not to stress out about getting cleaned up, packing work clothes, helmet hair, etc. I just strapped an empty bag onto my rear rack, got a water bottle and took off. I figured I would ride for a while, slip into the office and pack up some work to take home and work at home for the day (something my boss is ok with). I had a lovely ride, took LOTS of detours and got to the office after riding about 20 miles. Mind you, I have had a tough spring/summer this year with back problems and all of my rides thus far have been no more than 10-15 miles at a time. I called my co-worker on my cell phone from outside the building and she brought some folders out to me. I packed the bag, strapped it on with bungee cords kinda like a pannier bag, and took off for home.
Before long, I was really having trouble. I was thinking how dumb I was to try for such a long ride without working up to it properly. I wondered if I could even make it back home. At one point, I stopped to rest on a bench and came "this close" to calling my co-worker to come rescue me. Pride eventually won out and I slogged on. It was tough going, and I felt like I just had no strength left in my legs. Shortly after getting off the MUP and a few blocks from home, I had to cross a major street that has a nice crosswalk near the elementary school - the kind that stays green all the time until you trigger traffic to stop by pushing the button. I was embarrassed for anyone to see what bad shape I was in, so decided to walk the bike across. Guess what - I could barely even PUSH the bike!! Upon closer inspection, I discovered one of my bungee cords was holding the brake against the back tire - I had ridden the last 6 miles with the brakes on!!!!! I laughed my sore tushie off. Jeez, this is embarrassing (don't tell anybody, OK?).
P.S. Guess who is now shopping for some "real" pannier bags?![]()



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