Hi gang,
Just want to report that I went on my first solo road ride in the country this weekend! Here in the city I ride by myself all the time. But, on weekends we've been going up to NW Connecticut pretty often to ride the country roads. I've always gone with DH even though he pushes me too hard and by the end of the ride I am almost always miserable.
Well, this weekend he wanted to go 80 very hilly miles. He is building up to a century. We agreed that there was no way I was even going to try to join him.
I struggled a lot with the notion of going on a ride by myself. I thought of many reasons not to do it. The main reason I was so chicken about it is because I'm really a city girl. Even when Kevin is with me, I feel just a little apprehensive riding on those country roads. It just feels so isolated (even though there are plenty of houses). I kept thinking about getting a flat tire, being harrassed by drivers, etc. I'm just a weenie.
Anyway... I finally geared up the little courage I have and hopped on my bike yesterday morning while Kevin was out doing his 80-miler. I had planned out a 30-mile route. I've ridden further than that before exhaustion set in, but I thought I'd play it conservatively for my first solo outing. You should have seen how I printed out 6 pages of maps and highlighted my route with mileage indications at each turn. I'm such a complete dork. But, I was in the area where Kevin grew up, and I swear I will never learn my way around. I'm used to just following him all the time.
I'm happy to report that the ride went off without the slightest hitch! I didn't get lost, I didn't crash, I didn't get harrassed, all the drivers passed me cautiously (except one guy in a Hummer who came way too close), and I had a great time!
Also, since I was alone, I just rode at my own pace (turtle-like), so I didn't get over-tired or cranky like I usually do with Kevin. It was an eye-opening experience, to say the least. I got home feeling empowered and very independent!
You know, I also realized that there is no need for me to feel badly about my slow speed. Kevin is always trying to push me to work harder, go faster, etc. He says that the road bike is wasted on me at my average speed. I was believing that and feeling kind of down about biking lately. But, I was struck by an epiphany on my solo ride. So what if I'm slow?! I enjoy my biking, I loooooove my road bike, and I'm in much better shape than when I did nothing.
So, now, I think I just have to get over the fact that I imagined biking as something Kevin and I could enjoy together. It's turning out to be something we both enjoy but need to do separately. In fact, it was fun to trade ride reports after we both got home yesterday. We each did our thing and enjoyed it. Nothing wrong with that...



). I kept thinking about getting a flat tire, being harrassed by drivers, etc. I'm just a weenie.
), and I had a great time!
Also, since I was alone, I just rode at my own pace (turtle-like), so I didn't get over-tired or cranky like I usually do with Kevin. It was an eye-opening experience, to say the least. I got home feeling empowered and very independent!
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