Friday, January 27, 2006
I commute
some days.....
Some days, like yesterday, the greatest occurance is my ride home. Sunny, with temperatures in the 30's, winds from the northwest, gusting to 25 mph. I travel northwest; and so ....
- The sun part: low on the horizon and quite frequently in my eyes.
- The temperature part: low enough to cause eyes to tear and nose to run, fingers and toes to tingle (after a while); colder seeming, of course, because of the headwinds.
- And then the winds: strong enough to require effort equal to a week's worth of normal commutes (so it seemed at the time anyway); like climbing a mountain, I say; taking my breath away; bouncing off buildings and pushing my front wheel (no, I don't want to go that way!)
If there's consolation, it's that I've learned to keep my back muscles from stiffening up -- Use the gears I tell myself, make your legs do the work, breath deep and push out that abdomen.
Some days, like yesterday, the greatest occurance is my ride home. Sunny, with temperatures in the 30's, winds from the northwest, gusting to 25 mph. I travel northwest; and so ....
- The sun part: low on the horizon and quite frequently in my eyes.
- The temperature part: low enough to cause eyes to tear and nose to run, fingers and toes to tingle (after a while); colder seeming, of course, because of the headwinds.
- And then the winds: strong enough to require effort equal to a week's worth of normal commutes (so it seemed at the time anyway); like climbing a mountain, I say; taking my breath away; bouncing off buildings and pushing my front wheel (no, I don't want to go that way!)
If there's consolation, it's that I've learned to keep my back muscles from stiffening up -- Use the gears I tell myself, make your legs do the work, breath deep and push out that abdomen.
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