Out by myself today. I have had some trouble with my "inner gerbil"....the little guy that runs the wheel. I have been riding with a friend who is much slower than I am, I have been spending my rides trying not to drop him, worrying about doing too much for him. If I don't ride with him, I ride with a group of very strong men (my SO amongst them) and spend my time trying not to get dropped. I didn't connect it with the inner gerbil problem until today, when I was on my own, flying along at 2/3 mph faster than the fastest I had been going with my slow friend, 2/3 mph slower than I do with the strong guys.
About 3 miles in it started to pour. I mean POUR down rain. I could have gone left and gone home, but I pressed on. I stopped and asked some guys smoking a joint on their front porch for a baggie for my phone (which they gave me, and asked me multiple questions on why exactly I was riding in a downpour). I pressed on and found that the inner gerbil started running again. I am not so sure why, but suddenly I was INVINCIBLE. Even into a headwind with stinging cold (well, cold to me) I was flying!
The funny thing was that I got SOAKED. About 20 miles out suddenly it stopped, and I was in sunshine land....it had apparently never rained. A family unloading groceries turned and looked at me as I squished by (my bottom bracket squeaks in the wet) and stared at me as if I had just materialized at the beach in a snowsuit, covered in snow. They all looked like they were getting ready to play golf, and here I was, dripping, my white jersey clinging to me like I was out of an x-rated film (well, sort of...I'm a 32 A).
About 10 miles from home, I came across a rollover accident that had just happened. Being coplike, i stopped. One of the guys rolled up right after, lights and sirens going. He laughed at me (being wet) and I helped him direct traffic until another officer got there (directing traffic in uniform is bad enough, few people take a traffic directing wet cyclist very seriously). It started raining on me again soon after, and I finished my ride in the drizzle.
It was awesome, and the gerbil is moving again.
30+ wet, sloppy miles, 18mph average.




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) and got coffee and a treat. potty break. What an easy, nice ride through the flats of Skagit County. Wish I'd brought my camera -- nice day for photos. Mt Baker was out plain as day and the valley was gorgeous!
