I went out at around 2:30, trying to savor every last semi-warm day. I just did my regular loop, Monument St around to Carlisle and back on Lowell Rd. Well, I guess I didn't get out early enough. It was like rush hour. For the life of me, I couldn't think of why. Now, there are many times I ride this loop at 5 PM and it seemed like there were even more cars. So, despite the fact I am still bemoaning the fact I am getting slower and slower, I was enjoying the ride, when I came to the rotary in Carlisle center. For those of you who know this spot, it's a spot filled with cyclists and not tons of traffic. But yesterday, there were cars coming from every road and driveway... OK, the elementary school must have just dismissed, but still. As I was approaching the rotary, the traffic was stopped. I was sort of in the lane, maybe a little to the right. There were also cars stopped at a stop sign on a street that merges in behind where I was. I was slowly moving up and all of a sudden, this car pushes its way across the line of cars I was in, trying to turn out of the library lot, making a left across the traffic to get on the road I was on. She didn't see me at all. I was not unclipped, but I could have stopped. Somehow, I was able to go behind her car and get back in the lane. I could clearly see the look of horror on the faces of the other drivers; we were all very close to each other. After swearing at the woman, I proceeded into the rotary, where there were more cars than I have ever seen. After aggressively signaling, I finally got back on Lowell Rd. and I was shaking.
Then I realized why the traffic was like this. All of these people were rushing home to get ready for Halloween! Bah.... it reinforces my idea of the holiday. I guess I am now officially a grumpy old woman.
The rest of the ride proceeded with a vicious headwind as I turned to head to my neighborhood. Well, the weather was good and I rode 15.5 miles.



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