Monday, April 22, 2019

Tri-City Errandonnee

It almost felt like "cheating" - an April errandonnee with the weather perfect for riding. Having missed last year's event, downed by the flu, I was primed to make the most of this year's challenge. Looking back at my posts, I discovered that I am repeating the 3 cities in which I errandonneed in 2017, albeit in a different order.

April 12 (5 miles, 2 rides: arts & entertainment and social)

My opening ride found me in New York. Having spent the night in Brooklyn, I took the subway to 63rd and Lexington, where I rented a CitiBike. I could not imagine a more perfect way to start the challenge than riding to the Museum of the City of New York (103rd and 5th Avenue) for their History of Cycling in the City exhibit. Conflicts between cyclists and motorists go way back to the bike's early years, during which they were considered dangerous, and a scandalous form of transportation for women. No surprise - bicycles were embraced by the early feminists as a form of liberation.

I was intrigued by this side-by-side tandem

Bikes old and new were on display

There was a Citibike dock conveniently located right outside the museum, so I picked up another bike and rode through Central Park to the west side of Manhattan to lunch at one of my favorite iconic restaurants: Barney Greengrass. Although it is famous for its smoked fish which, being a vegetarian, I don't eat, I adore their borscht, and ordered a large glass. The cherry blossoms were just beginning in NY, which was nice since they were already past their prime in Washington.

View of New York from across the reservoir

April 13 (2 miles, 1 ride - Arts & Entertainment)

From my friend's apartment on the upper west side I stopped at another favorite food place: Zabar's, where I picked up some goodies to take on the train ride home. Then I took one last CitiBike and rode to Times Square where I had tickets to see Fiddler on the Roof in Yiddish. (Although I was familiar with the show, they did have subtitles in both English and Russian). It was a wonderful production and I then walked to Penn Station to travel back to DC.

Note the Zabar's bag on the CitiBike

I know you're not supposed to take photos, but this was the stage before the show began
April 16 (18 miles, 5 rides - Personal business, personal care, non-store errand, store, and wild card)

My morning ride was a classic "trip-chaining" ride during which 4 errands were performed for a total of 8 miles. My first stop was to deposit a check at the bank, then I rode to yoga class. From there I returned a book at the library and finally rode on to the Apple store, where I was picking up a computer left for some work. I would have made a circle and taken a different route back home but, alas, I had forgotten to take photos, so I retraced my original route.

My ATM

Beautiful blossoms near the yoga studio

Selfie outside Arlington Central Library

Lots of construction outside the Clarendon Apple Store

That evening the Cycling Yogi and I rode into DC (10 miles) for an event on election integrity at the National Press Club. Wild card seemed like the only appropriate category for this ride.

Author Jon Simon addresses the audience
April 17 (4 miles - personal care)

I took the Cycling Yogi to the gym for a Pilates class.

The parking garage wasn't very attractive, but the tulips in from of my house were
April 18 (6 miles, 2 trips - "you carried what?" and store)

I decided I was allergic to the down pillows I've been sleeping on, so I attached my trusty bike trailer and headed to Target for new pillows. Then I headed to the grocery store, where I discovered I'd waited too long to pick up Passover matzos. Both Safeway and Harris-Teeter were completely out.

Two pillows with dust mite covers

Note the abundance of historic swag
 April 20 (6 miles - social)

I drove up to Philly to celebrate Passover with the Cycling Yogi. Fortunately the matzo supply was abundant and I got to bring some back home with me for the rest of the week. We spent the morning cooking and preparing for a Seder that evening. We then had the afternoon free to bike to the Wissahickon park where we hiked. So, about 3 miles biking and 3 miles hiking.

I love my Philly bike

It was peaceful in the park

April 22 (11 miles, 3 bonus trips: school, wild card, and personal business)

Although I'd completed my 12 official trips, the day was perfect for biking so I rode to the gym for an aerobics class, swinging by World Market and then the library on my way home.

The club at Skyline
I never enjoy having to lock up in a place like this.


So, a grand total of 52 miles and 15 trips. As someone who enjoys biking for transportation, the errandonnee is just a way to capture what I'm already doing - having fun and staying fit by riding a bike.


Tuesday, November 20, 2018

Confessions of a Coffeeneur

Sometimes, despite the best intentions, all does not go as planned. I was looking forward to starting the 2018 coffeeneuring challenge in Lisbon, where I was arriving right on the kick-off date of October 12th. I’d already scoped out the bikeshare system and found a docking station just a block from my Airbnb. Alas, it had to be accessed through the GIRA app which would not let me set up an account, despite repeated attempts. 

Inside Pasteis de Belem

  Lisbon abounds in coffee and pastry shops, of which my cousin and I availed ourselves on a regular basis – but always on foot or using public transit. We went everywhere by metro and tram and walked miles and miles. The coffeeneuring highlight was to have been Pasteis de Belem – reputedly the city’s premier conveyer of the pastel de nata – Portugal’s prized sweet egg tart. In fact, theirs were the best I sampled anywhere on the trip, and my cappuccino came with a mountain of whipped cream (sorry - I'd consumed it before I thought to take a photo). But I am not counting this as an official ride, as – alas – no biking was included.

You can still see one pastel de nata in the background

Beautiful tile work in the restaurant

Returning home to weather more than 30 degrees colder than what I’d left was a shock and, sadly, I became sick almost immediately. Once I started feeling better the weather turned downright nasty and I wondered whether I’d be able to get back in the saddle in enough time to complete the challenge.

Fortunately, both the weather and my health cooperated and here is a catalog of my rides:

#1 – October 29, 2018 – Kung Fu Tea – 9 miles total

Anxious about the mid-term elections, I decided to vote early to avoid what I hoped would be long lines on election day. I rode to the courthouse and cast my vote, stopping on the return at Kung Fu Tea in Clarendon. I’d never seen it before so decided to start off with the classic sweet hot milk tea. It was So delicious with a good strong flavor of black tea and sweet enough to feel like a dessert. True confession #1 – I really like sweet tea. I never sweeten coffee, but always do tea. Go figure.

Note the voting sticker

Still life with bicycle, tea and backpack



#2 – October 31, 2018 – Livin’ the Pie Life – 6 miles total

Another lovely day. I biked to the gym for my Body Pump weightlifting class and then to Pie, making a triangular circuit for the trip. Although the total mileage was modest, I figured any biking on top of weightlifting was bonus and so, in addition to my espresso (on the sour side – just how I like it) I had a pumpkin pecan pie because, well, you don’t go to Pie just for the coffee. Their pies truly are outrageously delicious – albeit pricy.

They had some very cute Halloween treats

Always good bike parking


 Bonus – November 1, 2018 – weather so nice – Amma’s – 14 miles total

The weather was just so beautiful I had to go for a long ride – despite having fulfilled my coffeeneuring quota for the week. I decided to ride out the W&OD trail toward Vienna to pick up a couple items from the Whole Foods. Suddenly I remembered Amma’s vegetarian kitchen which I hadn’t been to in quite a while – low key South Indian food. I wasn’t ready for lunch, so I got my food to go, but sat and drank a mango lassi whilst I waited. Although the food was fabulous, the lassi was too sweet for me.


Vegetable uttapam with sambar and coconut chutney

#3 – November 4, 2018 – Bakeshop – 7 miles total

I teach yoga on Sunday mornings and thought it would be too chilly to bike at 8:30, but at the last minute decided it was just right. I was so glad I did, especially since the temperature was perfect when I finished teaching at noon. So I rode toward Bakeshop in Clarendon choosing a peanut butter cookie and a soy “London Fog” – an Early Gray latte. They initially made the tea with dairy milk, which I was going to just go ahead an drink – but it appeared that the owner was there and insisted not only that they make what I’d requested, but offered me a second cookie on the house as an apology. Who was I to refuse? And it smells so good I didn’t mind the extra wait.



 #4 – November 7, 2018 – Baked and Wired – 12 miles total

No coffeeneuring challenge is complete for me without a stop at Baked and Wired. Here’s another true confession: I’m really more of a “cookieneur” and Baked and Wired, in my opinion, has the best cookies short of homemade. They’re delicious and you also can get chocolate chip with NUTS which I consider essential to a truly satisfactory experience. I took along my own favorite drink from home: half ginger tea/half homebrewed kombucha.

View of the Potomac

Made a stop on M St and found a new bike rack - yay!

This kitty must have been sleeping off an election night hangover




 #5 – November 12, 2018 – Northside Social (Falls Church) – 5 miles total

Pressure was building to get enough rides before the end of the season and the weather had been erratic. The day had started out too cold for me to ride, but by afternoon had warmed up nicely. I always like a visit to Northside Social and this is the first year their Falls Church location was open. Again I took along my own brew, and got a delicious scone. Usually I avoid Northside Social on weekends because it's so popular. It was Veterans Day holiday, so it was still crowded, but not a long wait for the scone.

Bike parking definitely beats car parking

It was nice enough to eat outside

#6 – November 17, 2018 – Rare Bird – 5 miles total

Pulling toward the finish line I knew I had to made a trip on days that weather was accommodating. I rode to the Falls Church library to stock up on some books and DVDs for the holiday week, stopping at Rare Bird on the way home. This is a low key coffee roaster and nice place to hang out. I almost never order hot chocolate, but somehow it called to me that day. It was very rich and delicious.

Bike and rack were perfectly matched


 #7 – November 19, 2018 – Trader Joe’s – 8 miles total

My last official ride of the season started with a ride out to the Apple store in Clarendon to look at the Iphone 8. My old 5S was becoming obsolete and AT&T was offering a 2-for-1 deal on the 8. I like to hold something in my hand before making a decision and was satisfied that it was time for the upgrade. I had to pick up a few last Thanksgiving items, so I stopped at Trader Joe’s on the way back and had a nice little cup of their free coffee. I also bought a pomegranate tea, which proved to be a bit disappointing when I later brewed it at home…not as strong as I like. Nevertheless, I had a bunch of flowers sticking out the top of my pannier which always gives me a happy feeling. Then, just under a mile from home I spotted a group of deer grazing in a most relaxed manner right along the side of the bike path. I stopped to photograph the 3 does and a stag – none of whom seemed the least bit disturbed by my presence.





 After missing the challenge last year, I felt glad to be able to complete this year’s rides – despite, or perhaps because of – the obstacles. When the weather turns iffy, Mary, our inspirational leader, knows that a fun motivation to get out and ride regardless will end up boosting spirits. Besides, I realized that my bike trailer and backpack both have coffeeneuring swag – but not my pannier. Now I’ll be able to rectify that situation.

I hope everyone has something to be thankful for this year – no matter how small.

Sunday, August 19, 2018

Madeline Island


 
Rocky coastline of Madeline Island

The purported reason for my visit was to write and meditate. But the real reason was a childhood memory of visiting the island and finding pink stones on a rocky Lake Superior beach. I've kept one of these for nearly 60 years: a smooth hard stone the approximate size and shape of a cat’s femur bone.

I expected to swim in the clear, cold waters of the largest Great Lake, but had no idea the Madeline Island School of the Arts (MISA), which sponsored the writing/meditation retreat (led by Writing Down the Bones author Natalie Goldberg) would provide bicycles! I’d left my bike shorts behind in Minneapolis, but I didn’t let that stop me.

Ferry to the island

It is delightful to be in a place where they laugh when you ask about locks for the bikes. “You don’t need a lock here,” they tell us. “Just take any bike you find on the campus.” So I started with a bit of a Goldilocks adventure to find the bike that would work for me.

The first morning I took a bike whose seat I could lower to accommodate my short legs. Well, I’ve never been on a bike geared so low I could barely move – even on its highest gear. I felt like it took forever to ride the 1.5 miles into “town.” So, the next day I searched for a better ride. Many of the available bikes did not have seats that could be adjusted without tools and they were too high or too big for me to ride. Darn – the plight of the short person. I had to survey the campus beyond the bike racks, as people are free to just leave the bikes anywhere. I was rewarded with a blue Iron Horse bike on which I could adjust the seat and gears to my satisfaction. The front brakes were a bit past their prime, but it’s almost entirely flat on the island, with very little traffic so I didn’t worry about that. The Iron Horse was my daily companion the rest of the week.

Rocky point at Big Bay State Park

It’s about a 10-mile round-trip ride to Big Bay State Park from the school. The park offers both a rocky coast and long sandy beach, as well as wooded hiking trails and a boardwalk between the lake and a large lagoon. My first visit to the park I opted for the rocky cliffs, which distinguish the Apostle Islands. MadelineIsland is the largest, and only inhabited, of the 21 islands. I learned that the action of the Spring ice break-up in the bay accounts for their distinctive formations. For those who kayak, it is possible to explore a series of sea caves.  Some have large overhangs that require the paddler to lie down flat on the kayak to enter. I don’t trust myself on the waves of Lake Superior, so I chose to forego that adventure. But I did climb down the rocks and swim in the very clear, very clean, and – this year – not terribly cold water. Water temperatures are generally 50-60 degrees in summer, but this year, I'm told, closer to 70. Those more adventurous than I took a flying jump off the rocks into the water.

Beautiful clear water
I was delighted to see an old-fashioned pump in the park, reminding me of childhood visits to Northern Wisconsin. The water tasted just as fresh and clean as I remember from 60 years ago.

In Wisconsin they call the thing you drink from a bubbler
The island has both a Town Park (no entry fee) and a State Park with beautiful long, sandy beaches. On visits to both parks the water was shallow a good distance out, the waves were mild, and the swimming was glorious. On my last visit the water was choppier, but still much gentler than the ocean. For me, swimming in Lake Superior is the best of all worlds. I enjoy the waves, but appreciate that they are not as demanding as the ocean. The large body of fresh water doesn’t leave one sticky, like salt water, or icky, like smaller lakes. And, did I say how clean it was? Yes I did, but I can’t repeat enough how delightfully clean the water is. I never had the slightest trouble getting in and staying in as long as I wanted.

Inlet at the Town Park
The town park has an inlet in which the water is a deep reddish color. Asking whether it resulted from iron in the water I was told, no, it was tannin from the cedar bark. As I looked more closely I decided the color indeed looked much like my home brewed black tea kombucha!

State Park
On morning rides between breakfast and my morning workshop session I explored virtually every paved road on the island. The entire island is only 14 by 5 miles, but the northeast section is accessible only by gravel road, which I avoided on the bike. Riding toward the ferry and turning left my first morning, I passed Joni’s beach, a small sandy beach where I took my first swim. On another day I continued past a golf course on the left and a harbor filled with sailboats on the right. Past the golf course I ascended the largest hill on the island, after which I turned around and headed back to the campus.

On my last morning I rode toward the ferry and turned right, going to the Bay Road which traverses the northern part of the island, passing a recycling center and the very small island airport. Where the north road turns to gravel I turned right, making a loop back to the Middle Road, returning to the MISA campus.

The entire island is sacred ground to the Ojibwe or Anishinaabe Indians, nearly all of whom were driven from the island by waves of French and English fur trappers and then missionaries. A museum on the island is packed with items from the island’s history, but there is still much work to be done to restore better access and control to descendants of the island’s original inhabitants.

I learned many interesting facts about winter life on the island. While most of the population is made of summer-only residents, a hundred or so people brave the island year-round. The 2-mile distance from the mainland freezes over from about November to May. So what do the winter residents do? They drive across the ice – brave souls. The local tradition is that all families take their Christmas trees and lay them out on the ice to form the borders of a road. This road becomes the official highway, traveled by the school bus, public transit, and hardy Wisconsin residents. It gets plowed and sanded like any other road. When the thaw begins and the bay can’t be traversed by car or ferry there are some special slush-friendly vehicles. Transporting the school children is their first priority.

But I didn't have to worry about the ice, and didn't learn whether anyone is crazy enough to bike across in winter. We had glorious weather the entire week, generally mid to high 70s during the day and as low as mid 50s at night. In the early mornings a low mist hung over the grassy fields outside my cabin. One night I awoke at 3:30 and walked out to see the stars, which filled the sky and seemed to fall nearly down to the earth. I was rewarded with the sound of wolves howling – an eerie, haunting sound in the distant woods.

Morning mist and my trusty bike
Here are some other things I saw on Madeline Island: cattails, chicory, daylilies, Queen Anne’s lace, milkweed, and goldenrod; pine, birch, cedar, oak, and maple trees; Monarch butterflies; rocks, sand, waves, and clouds; boats, bicycles, and not too many cars; raspberries and apples growing wild; one deer, one snake, two cranes, many squirrels, ducks, and small birds.

Lots of cattails
Traveling to the northern United States, the summer is short but the days are long – the sky beginning to lighten at 5 am and not fully dark until after 9 – even in August, which is approaching the equinox. The only downside is that it’s a bit of a haul to get there. The nearest airport is Duluth – not a major airport – and close to 2 hours from Bayfield – the Wisconsin town from which the ferry departs to La Pointe on the island. But for clean water and air, easy biking and hiking, and glorious swimming in a refreshing lake – it can’t be beat.