I did 30 miles today. I left about 10:45 so I was riding right in the heat of mid-day. I'm usually ok in heat, but the last couple of years on occasion it will bother me. It got to around 90 here I think, and I too started to wilt in the last few miles. I think it's time to avoid riding mid-day in real hot and humid weather.
I did errands today again. I live in a one-horse town, maybe 1650 people, and we don't have our own zip code and therefore no post office. I sold my Frog Speedplays so I headed north to the nearest post office in Baldwinville to mail them off. Happy peddlin' Gwenn !
I then needed some rust remover so I headed up to Winchendon to the hardware store. They didn't really have what I wanted, so I at least got some steel wool. Chuckle, so I rode 30 miles for a bit of steel wool. Saved a gallon of gas though!






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I felt great and the miles just whizzed by as I passed through 3 little farming communities. At mile 25 I turned around to head back and boy, talk about a headwind.
I sputtered along at a ridiculously slow pace and stopped at soda machine to get an ice cold Mountain Dew. Then I cycled some more to the next town, 10 miles away, for another cold drink. I had my Camelbak, but I felt that I had to have additional fluids because it was getting to be extremely humid and my heart rate was getting up there. So I drank an icy cold Diet Pepsi while sitting on a bench in the shade. Finally I headed out for the final 14 miles and about mile 7, I knew I was gonna need to stop again. Saw a crop duster take off and fly overhead and I secretly wished he would radio in that a poor cyclist is noodling along a little slow.
As I was approaching the flying service wouldn't you know, just a mile from the parking lot my tire went KABOOM. So I walked almost a mile until I got into the parking lot to begin changing the tube. My tire was toast. Well, a farmer took pity on me and asked if I was having problems, and if so, can I fix the tire? I said I'd have to try the dollar bill trick but I wasn't sure it would hold until I got to the car. He offered me a ride. As we were loading, the crop duster that had just flown overhead had crashed.
Her BF came in and found me sitting there and got me another Gatorade. I drank that one too.
. DH came home early from work and decided he wanted to get some errands done in the city, so I suggested taking the bikes and riding the Erie canal when I'm done with the appt. We rode for 20 miles, nice and easy and enjoyed the houses and scenery along the way along with the hot heat, the smell of hot asphalt, and little breeze when we had to cross roads in a couple of spots. Made us really appreciate the country life. Then we had lunch at a little cafe/deli- it was so good. Definately a place I would go back to again. I thought of Songlady, who lives in Rochester, thinking maybe I should've contacted her somehow to see if she would like to have met. Someone lives that close and have yet to meet her..another time..
