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Where are the ladies?

2012-02-04T20:16:00.001-05:00

I rode the RUSA Carthage Coffee Run 200K solo today. The convenience store clerks in both Merry Oaks and Sanford asked where JJ and MK were today. And the clerk in Cargthage looked around disappointedly and asked if I was riding alone today. What am I, chopped liver?

Actually, the ladies are more personable than I am, and they make a better impression with the clerks. I just grunt, scratch, and get back on the road. Oh well.

Last time we rode, MK and I encountered two big nasty dogs just north of Sanford. Luckily, I did not see them today. Instead, I encountered a 'dog block party' on Old US 1 west of Bonsal. At least eight dogs greeted me and ran along both sides of my bike in the morning. In the afternoon, only three greeted me, but the rest barked from the sidelines. See [map]

Today's temperatures started just above freezing, and warmed only slightly. Intermittent light rain showers blew through the region on my return. It was more like a cold mist spray booth at an amusement park in the summertime. Water droplets stung my face, covered my glasses, and soaked my clothes and gear, but it was never really raining. I was very cool all day, but never uncomfortably cold.

On the return, I gambled and rode the American Tobacco Trail to avoid traffic on NC 751. The first section in Wake County is packed gravel, and was surprisingly dry. The paved section in Chatham County had only a few puddles. And the slimy clay mud pits in the Duham County section were no worse than usual. It was a great choice.

Traffic was very light throughout the day, even near the finish at the intersection where NC 751 crosses I-40.

Overall, a great day on the bike.

A few boring checkpoint [photos]

Once a foamer, always a foamer

2012-01-20T21:46:00.000-05:00

"Foamer" is a rude slang term for someone who likes trains. The stereotype refers to social outcasts who snort and drool while taking photos of trains. [definitions]

I bike-commuted five times in the last two weeks, a recent record for me. It's been cold. One morning was 18 degrees F (-8 C). Another morning was 22 F (-6 C). But it was never quite cold enough to numb my subconscious urge to sprint to the track to take a photo when I heard the horn of an approaching train.

So on Monday, I heard the horn. I barely fumbled a glove off and got the camera out, while still sprinting toward the gates, before the locomotive blew through the crossing. Drat, a fuzzy photo.

Then, as I was reviewing the photo, and still coasting toward the gates, the end of the unusually short train zipped by. Quick, another shot. Double drat, a second fuzzy photo. Arrgh.

A minute later as I resumed biking, I thought I felt frozen liquid covering my chin. No, it couldn't be...

RAAM 2010 Reunion on New Years Day

2012-01-01T22:20:00.000-05:00

A great group of randos rode the RUSA Tar Heel 200 in eastern NC today, in absolutely gorgeous weather for January. It was comfortably above freezing at the start, and it lingered in the 60s F throughout the afternoon. There was 'some wind' which was great for the return trip. My stomach absolutely did not want to ride today, but randos Yungfalbz and Jayjay graciously pulled and pushed me through the entire ride.

The highlight of the day was bumping into a large group of cyclists (perhaps 30?) at the Stedman checkpoint in the afternoon. The group included RAAM finisher Mary and crew Tom and Jen. A happy reunion ensued. (Click on photos to enlarge.)

PS: Do check out Yungfalbz's rad fenders the next time you see her bike.

Silver Comet Teaser

2011-12-30T19:13:00.000-05:00

My nephew and I explored the eastern end of the Silver Comet Trail in Smyrna, GA today. This paved rail-trail starts northwest of Atlanta, just outside the I-285 perimeter highway, and heads west toward Birmingham, AL. There are great facilities at the start, with a bike shop, restaurants, grocery, etc. Very nice.

We rode about an hour west, then returned to the start when it began raining. It was my nephew's longest-ever bike ride, yay Jake. Here are a few touristy photos.

There is also a RUSA 200K permanent which starts a few miles west along the trail. It's now officially on my wish list for when daylight gets longer...

DIY release mechanism for Sanyo NH-T10 bottom bracket generator

2011-12-20T14:40:00.002-05:00

A few weeks ago, I installed a bottom bracket generator on my bike [original post]. At the time, I was in a hurry and did not install the release mechanism. That means it was engaged all the time. After my second 200K perm spinning the generator mostly in daylight, I decided I really wanted a release mechanism.

But I didn't want the OEM mechanism. While the generator comes with a nice latching release lever for the handlebars and long sheathed cable, I won't be turning lights on and off that frequently, I don't need the convenience of remote control, and even I don't want any more things in my cockpit.

So, I made a simple latching mechanism at the generator itself.

Details in photos: [photos] 35-second video: [video]

Since I like any excuse to get off my bike during a perm, this should serve me really well...

Do I smell like dog food?

2011-12-15T12:58:00.000-05:00

Dogs often chase me when I am bicycling. I thought it was because of the bike and the motion.

Now they are harassing me at home. These two barked and growled at me every time I went outside yesterday. I was even under the car doing an oil change and they stood in my driveway barking and growling at me. Here's a 60 second [video].

Maybe I need to shower more often...

No. NO! NOOOOO!

2011-12-05T20:37:00.001-05:00

Ever go the wrong way down an exit ramp from an interstate highway?

I did yesterday. We were about 1km from the finish of the RUSA Carthage Coffee Run 200K. I turned at the wrong traffic light. Luckily, Rando Maria was alert and screamed at me from behind. More luckily, her lungs were in great form, having screamed at dogs throughout the day. Most luckily, I reacted to the third scream. Thanks Maria!

Here are a few [checkpoint photos] (Beware, my camera timestamps were off by one hour)

Oh, and notice the gasoline engine in the thumbnail photo. I really lusted for this rig, spotted at mile 100.

Update: Another perspective on today's ride: [bike fizxzit]

Adopt a bike lane

2011-11-20T19:24:00.000-05:00

I carry a broom on my bike-commute route whenever the debris gets annoying. I usually sweep glass and plastic parts from car wrecks, and silt and detritus from road construction.

In this photo, glass nuggets covered about 100ft/33m of the bike lane on Cornwallis Rd eastbound near NC 147 in the RTP, fresh carrion from a nasty wreck no doubt. I was lucky that I saw the mess in my headlight during my dark morning commute. (As I was sweeping, a lady actually stopped and asked if I was okay. Most motorists are nice.)

Clean your route. The tire you save may be your own.

November R on the Tar Heel 200

2011-11-07T22:54:00.000-05:00

Seven randos rode the RUSA Tar Heel 200 on a gorgeous November day yesterday. Some rode at a comfortable pace. Some consumed huge quantities of food at every stop. Everyone got an early 'R' for the month.

It's really nice to ride with a mechanic who watches you struggle for a minute replacing a flat tire, politely asks if she can help, then INSTANTLY snaps the tire over the rim. Yes, really nice.

A few rider portraits: [photos]

Sanyo NH-T10 Bottom Bracket Generator

2011-11-05T20:21:00.000-04:00

I bought a Sanyo bottom bracket generator from Peter White Cycles. I was intrigued by the design benefits and curious how well it worked.

I made two small modifications. Installation details are in [photos and captions].

Watch for another report if I decide to install the cable release (rather than running the generator all the time). And watch to see if I make a tire-surface brush (to keep detritus from embedding itself in the generator wheel). And watch for a report on installing the light (B&M Lumotec Lyt). And how well I like the pattern...

State Farm Bike Bashing

2011-11-05T14:20:00.000-04:00

Bicycles are impractical, according to the State Farm car insurance company.

I just heard a radio advertisement [*] which advised a customer to spend the money he saved by switching to State Farm on something more practical than a bicycle. The customer was portrayed as a doofus who wanted to buy a bike, but was ridiculed. I didn't find it funny.

State Farm has a history of bike-bashing. GM recently made waves with their bike-bashing ad.

Is this a recurring trend in automotive advertising because it works? Or is bike-commuting catching on and becoming a threat?

[*] lunchtime today, WRAL-FM radio, Raleigh NC, during UNC-NCSU college football game.

White Textured Flecking (aka, WTF)

2011-10-26T22:42:00.000-04:00

Imagine my reaction when I walked outside and found this in my driveway. What is this mess? (Click photo to enlarge.)
- I have been painting a bedroom inside the house. Did I splatter white paint on the car? No.
- Was it 'mischief night' last night? No.
- Did a monster bird from Duke take aim at the UNC sticker in the side window? Or a flock? Who knows.

Irregardless, I immediately spent $2 at the nearest self-serve car wash and washed off the mess before it ate into the paint.

I'm just glad I didn't have my bike and rack on the back...

Cree LED Lamppost

2011-10-23T16:10:00.001-04:00

I believe Cree has a new LED lamppost at their front entrance.

Cree, Inc, develops LED technology for lighting. It's been a while since I bike-commuted past their RTP facility in the dark, and I was surprised to see this new lamppost. It's really bright.

I stopped for a daylight photo on my ride home, and it looks like a grid of LEDs up inside the fixture. (Click photos to enlarge.) Very neat.

Scary Spackling

2011-10-23T16:06:00.000-04:00

When the daughter was about 10 years old, she hung a dozen posters on her bedroom walls using clear plastic packaging tape. I yelled and lectured about how tape would make a mess on the drywall, and argued that we needed to replace it all immediately with appropriate fasteners. I lost, of course, and the tape stayed. And as posters were changed over time, more tape was added to the walls.

I finally started peeling, cutting, and sanding yesterday. I even splurged and bought myself some shiny new spackling tools. So shiny, in fact, that I scared myself as I saw my image in my camera's viewfinder as I took a photo of a new scaper. Arrgh!

NC Bike Club 200K & 100K Brevets

2011-10-15T21:02:00.000-04:00

About 30 randos rode the 200K brevet from Morrisville to Siler City and back today. Five rode the 100K brevet to Pittsboro and back. It was a beautiful and windy day.

Jayjay and I manned the turnaround checkpoint in Siler City, then drove back to Morrisville for the post-ride picnic. Here are some random photos from both locations: [photos]

Reasons not to bike to work

2011-10-11T21:03:00.000-04:00

Here is a short video from the Sydney Morning Herald website spoofing Australia's bike-to-work week.

1. It causes more congestion for cars.

2. You have to wear lycra.

3. You have to scrunch up like a prawn over your handlebars.

etc, etc, etc.

Enjoy: http://media.smh.com.au/reasons-not-to-ride-to-work-2683567.html

NC Bike Club 200K Brevet Pre-Ride

2011-10-09T17:06:00.000-04:00

Five randos rode the worker's pre-ride for the NC Bike Club 200K yesterday: Alan, Mike, Richard, Jayjay, and I. Congrats to new rando Richard on another 200K. Click the photo to see Fearless Leader Alan enjoying an ice cream sandwich at Snow Camp.

October is a great month for cycling in NC, and yesterday was a stunner. Autumn leaves are about to change colors, and we saw about one orange tree per mile. Weather was gorgeous, with crisp temperatures in the morning and warm sunshine in the afternoon. The route is nicely hilly, most roads were smooth as glass, most drivers were courteous, and we were chased by only one dog.

Here are my recommendations for next weekend's riders...

Busy intersection: Near the end of the ride, be careful crossing and turning left onto 4-lane highway NC-55 at 195km/121mi:
- Two left lanes are signed to turn left. Recommend taking the second-from-left lane.
- Beware an extremely short yellow light. If you can't ride promptly through the green, recommend you wait another light-cycle.

Urgent traffic: Be visible and vigilant for speeders on NC-87 and on Greensboro Chapel Hill Rd. Also watch for "lemmings" (my phrase for close-following car drivers who can't see you until the previous car passes you).

Navigation: Memorize the cue sheet at 9km/5mi outbound and 191km/118mi returning, winding through an upscale neighborhood with perpetual road construction. CUE and MAP

Stores: There are many well-stocked stores along the route. The longest separation is only 22 miles. Recommend trying Frosty's at 47km/28mi outbound and 154km/95mi returning. It has new bike-friendly owners. Drink and snack selection is limited but improving. Clean porta-potty is on the far right side.

See you next Saturday.

"Bicycle Parking Available Inside"

2011-09-17T21:15:00.000-04:00

I drove my car to a new O'Reilly Auto Parts store today (just east of NC 54/55). Imagine my surprise when I saw this sign on the front of the building. I find this juxtaposition really wierd.

Irregardless. It has instantly hooked me as a repeat customer.

RUSA Tar Heel 200K

2011-09-10T23:17:00.000-04:00

Nine randos rode the Tar Heel 200K today. Five of us started at 6am: Dean, Bob, Sridhar, Jayjay, and Andy. The rest started at 8am: Alan, Ian, Nick, and John. The weather was incredible. It was moderately cool in the morning, and hot only briefly in the afternoon. Light winds, no rain, gorgeous sky.

We had a brief detour around a closed railroad crossing in Benson (a few city blocks). We were blocked briefly by a motorcycle tour with police escort in Tar Heel. We were chased by two inconsequential dogs: a tiny beagle puppy who chased but jumped scared each time he saw another cyclist, and a tiny dachshund who couldn't hope to catch us. A big dog approached us in the morning darkness, but Biker Bob dispatched it with an air horn.

Congrats to Rando Ian who finished PBP last weekend. And congrats to new Rando Nick doing his first 200K.

Here are a few [photos] and a 26-second [video] run-by.

I hate curbs and gutters

2011-08-31T23:56:00.000-04:00

The only time I have fallen off a bike as an adult was when I got buzzed by a car on a 45mph two-lane road with curbs and gutters. As I squeezed to the side, my pedal tip hit the curb and down I went.

Then yesterday on my commute home, I was climbing a hill where the road narrows with curbs and gutters when I spotted tiny broken glass shards from two big bottles sprayed everywhere. Of course an urgent auto peleton arrived at the same time. I was stuck rolling through the glass. Arrgh.

I went back the next day and swept up the remaining shards.

Disabled cars block travel lanes because of curbs too. Could we save tax dollars by foregoing these?

Bike maintenance, part 2

2011-08-29T11:33:00.000-04:00

After my pricey Specialized Armadillo rear tire delaminated, I sprung for an even-more-pricey Continental Hardshell. We'll see...

I also found an inexpensive new freewheel at REI. Score.

Bike Maintenance

2011-08-17T11:39:00.000-04:00

Once in a while, the cause of a puncture is really easy to find.

Morning Chores

2011-08-11T20:34:00.008-04:00

A great way to start the day:
- Bike to the beach
- Watch the sun rising
- Swim in the ocean
- Hula-hoop with friends
Then go to work.

Click here for a few [photos]

Belmar-Princeton-Belmar 200K

2011-08-07T11:12:00.002-04:00

I rode the BPB 200K permanent yesterday, a 129 mile loop in central New Jersey connecting Belmar, New Egypt, Pemberton, Princeton, and back.

Many thanks to Rando Paul for creating this new permanent. It follows the same route as his Princeton-Belmar-Princeton permanent, but starts at the east end in Belmar. This is extremely convenient for me, since we usually stay near Belmar when we are in NJ. I biked to the start and avoided lots of car driving.

And... I got to swim in the ocean after the ride. Woot!

Weather was incredible (the local heat wave broke), traffic was cordial (only one buzz), no mechanicals, no dogs (the only two dogs I heard were fenced), and navigation was automatic (I know the route). The wind did kick up like crazy the last 40 miles, but it brought the barn smell from the finish.

Two good tidbits: The worst section of pavement on West Farm Rd has been repaved since last I rode, and is now smooth as glass. I discovered that a Home Depot can serve as a great rest stop: a secure place to lock bikes, clean bathrooms, ice cold water fountains, and the cheapest bottles of Powerade at every cashier.

Enjoy scads of photos with lots more details in captions.

Sag's Complete Blogging Guide

2011-08-04T22:56:00.002-04:00

Do you remember the first blogger you read regularly? And do you remember why?

About five years ago, I was searching for information about a music festival out west. I found a blogger who wrote not only about that festival, but also several other activities I enjoyed. From that blog-reading experience, here is my advice...

Be succinct. The less you write, the more people read. It caught my attention.

Make jokes. My blogger was incredibly funny, sarcastic, and cutting. It held my attention.

Be accurate. My blogger was fastidious. Don't guess.

Write well. Write with a nice flow and good sense of timing. Use an occassional big word.

Mix it up. While I discovered the blog for the music festival, my blogger also wrote about other topics. Some matched my hobbies, some did not. But all were interesting.

Write with zest. Share your excitement. Encourage others. Warn about hazards. Give tips.

Photos. Add photos. Write captions which continue the story.

Keep blogging. Strangers are reading, enjoying, and being inspired.

Video Danger Panda

2011-07-11T00:36:00.001-04:00

I have written in the past about 'Danger Panda' photos. These are self-portrait photos taken while riding your bike. The photos capture the moving bike with no hands on the handlebars. A Flickr group has an active set of contributors who continuously invent clever ways to snap self-portraits.

Yet these are snapshots. Still photos. So 1830.

I was riding a solo 200K yesterday, and a grand vision appeared in my mind to take some danger pandas with the video camera. I may have been half-bonked, but I had enough focus to realize it would 'raise the bar' in the Flickr group. I was obsessed. Out came the camera. Here is my contribution: [Video]

Let's follow the Flickr group over time to see if the idea flourishes or flops...

Carthage Coffee Run 200K

2011-07-10T08:35:00.001-04:00

I rode the RUSA Carthage Coffee Run 200K solo yesterday. It was a glorious cool overcast day, despite a yucky forecast.

The destination coffee shop in Carthage has gone out of business. Not too bad for me, since I don't drink coffee, nor can I take time to lounge and sip anyway.

I used the Kangaroo gas station in Carthage as my checkpoint. Too bad the door on the unisex bathroom was not closed and not locked. When I opened it, the two women inside screamed. The cashiers gave me a dirty look. Arrgh.

Favorite memory from the day: I heard a small airplane taking off from the airport near Lower Moncure Rd. It turned to follow the road I was travelling, at low altitude. I saw it in my mirror and I waved. It wiggled its wings, flew over me, and continued ahead of me. Very cool.

Best lesson re-learned today: I heard the horn of a train approaching in Sanford. I stopped at the crossing, dug out my camera, and caught it. Cool. But then I had to watch 100 identical gravel cars crawl by. Must remember to cross the tracks first, and then take photos.

Only two dog events and one car buzz today. A great day on the bike.

Click here for a few [Photos]

Touring Bikes along the Eno River

2011-07-04T23:39:00.011-04:00

We spotted four parked touring bikes as we hiked around a remote swimming hole today. We were miles deep in the woods, along trails which were rocky, hilly, and rooty. The trails may have been suitable for mountain bikes, but they were prohibited. I can't imagine how these tourers got here.

Nonetheless, here they were. All had comfy tires. Three had fenders, including one with hammered aluminums. There was an assortment of front racks, a porteur, and luggage. And a beach umbrella in one rear rack. They were all well lit, with Superflash and Magic Shine. My first thought was "Where are the randos?" Alas, no one jumped out of the woods asking us to sign their cards.

Meanwhile, we had a great Fourth of July watching the 'water sports'.

Trail and lake photos: [photos]

Fun watersports video: [video]

Snaps of the commute

2011-06-14T07:34:00.000-04:00

The best part of my work day is my morning commute.

Cluster swap

2011-06-09T23:28:00.003-04:00

When force doesn't work...

Use more force.

12-Speed Fixie

2011-06-05T11:28:00.016-04:00

Randos Dean, Jerry, and I rode the RUSA Tar Heel 200K permanent yesterday. Dean and I started before the crack o' dawn. Jerry started at a more civilized hour. He caught us a few miles from the turnaround, where we had a nice sit-down lunch at Subway.

For about three miles, I became "one with my bike". My cluster and ratchet locked to the wheel. I could shift, but it goosed me whenever I tried to coast. Each time I forgot and started to coast, it took half a second for the lower chain to stretch the derailleur, and then WHAM. My flat pedals flew out from under my feet, slammed around, and smacked cuts and bruises into the backs of my legs. Luckily, it unfroze a few miles later.

The weather was spectacular. Temps were not too hot, humidity was low, and winds were moderate. It was probably the nicest day of this month, if not the summer. Too bad Rando Skiff declined to sign up for a permanent with me, since the forecast at mid-week was much worse than reality.

Traffic was extremely light and polite. Dogs were lively and energetic.

Behold the thumbnail photo shows a new genre of photography for cyclists. See the photo album for details: Photos

Interstate Bikeway I-40

2011-06-03T22:46:00.046-04:00

Here's the happy family out for a ride on Interstate Bikeway I-40.

Actually it really is I-40, a few weeks before it opened to cars in 1986. But wouldn't it be nice...

PS: At least I still have the same great fashion sense.

National Train Day 2011

2011-05-07T21:08:00.000-04:00

Today was the 4th Annual National Train Day, a marketing event invented by Amtrak. Big cities had big events. In our town we enjoyed chatting with a volunteer at a goodie table.

The NC Piedmont trains which travel between Raleigh and Charlotte each have five upright bike racks in the baggage cars. They transport bikes for free, with handlebars and pedals intact, and a box is not required. You must make a reservation in advance. (Click left photo.) I spoke to the conductor, stuck my head in the baggage car, and saw the racks. Beware, I think a full fender on the rear wheel won't work since the bike rests on the back of its rear wheel. Still this is a sweet deal. I'd like to try it some day.

Foamer trivia: This year is the 40th anniversary of Amtrak. If you look closely at the anniversary logo (click right photo) you can see five generations of locomotive, starting with the classic 1930s electric GG1 at left, to the current Acela on right.

Here is a "run by", a 40-second video of the train leaving the station:

Here are some photos

PS: "Foamer" is a pejorative term describing a rail fan who gets excited and foams at the mouth when a train approaches. Guilty, guilty, guilty...

May Day on the Tar Heel 200

2011-05-01T22:42:00.000-04:00

This cyclist had a bad day. (Click for a better view)

In contrast, We had a great day today, May 1st, on the RUSA Tar Heel 200K in eastern NC. Randos Jayjay, Dean, and I rode from Benson to Tar Heel NC, and back. Weather was perfect, company was excellent, and we had no mechanicals. We heard trains nearby all day, and had visits from only a few dogs. Even caught this brief video of Randos Jayjay and Dean. Enjoy

Danger Pandas

2011-04-27T22:55:00.000-04:00

For years I've been using the phrase "panda portraits" to describe self-portraits while cycling. Several randos clued me in to the phrase, and a Flickr group contains thousands of photos.

Imagine my surprise when I happened upon a Flickr group called Danger Pandas, which raises the bar with a few extra rules. See if you recognize any randos in the photos.

Ride safe when you start snapping and contributing.

PS: I wonder if they accept videos...

Tornadoes in Raleigh

2011-04-17T23:58:00.001-04:00

A rash of tornadoes did major damage across the southern US the last few days. They hit NC on Saturday afternoon/evening. The 300K RUSA brevet planned for Saturday was wisely postponed to Sunday.

A friend lives in south Raleigh, directly in the storm's main path. Several of us helped clean up fallen trees in the back yard. The house was fine, but many neighbors were not so lucky.

Photos by Mark.

Lutefisk for Endurance

2011-04-11T21:44:00.001-04:00

When I was a kid (age 11) my Norwegian grandfather dug us a hole for a swimming pool. He was a retired construction worker in his late 60s. He dug a flat spot into the slope of our back yard until it was 24 ft wide and 4 ft deep (7.3m x 1.2m) to perfectly nestle a round above-ground pool into the hillside. He used a shovel.

He dug every day for maybe 6-8 weeks. He started every morning before we went to school. He sang to himself in Norwegian, "Yah yah this, Yah yah that." He continued digging and singing that same song until dark, when he went home to Grandma's dinner of lutefisk, sardines, and other vile delicacies.

I can only dig about one hour per day before everything hurts. But it's amazing how I can clearly hear my grandfather singing along with me as soon as I start.

So maybe I should try eating lutefisk too.

NC Bike Club 200K

2011-04-02T23:35:00.109-04:00

There was no rain. There were no loose dogs. There was "some wind".

One passerby threw a cup of home fried potatoes at us. The wind blew half back into the car window.

Riding buddy Jayjay did some acrobatics when we hit crosswinds on the Haw River bridge. At first, I thought she was having a spasm in front of me. Then I rode from the protective woods out onto the high bridge and I got slammed.

I started smelling the barn at mile 90 (145km). Then I realized the wind was blowing it away from us.

Kudos to all 40 randos who started and finished. Thanks to Rando Joel for waiting for us at the turnaround point, and thanks to Rando Jerry for checking up on things.

Random photos

Tar Heel Adventures

2011-03-20T20:20:00.000-04:00

Jayjay and I rode the RUSA Tar Heel 200K in North Carolina yesterday. It was a glorious spring day with a few new experiences. Rando Skiff of The Irregulars encouraged me to write longer ride reports, so here goes...

Welcome Hippies

This sign inside Mule City Gas in Benson got the day off to a good start.

Pierogi Full Moon

The almost-full moon was huge and super-bright in the clear sky just before dawn, thanks to being at its closest point to Earth in its 18-year elliptical orbit. Astronomers call it a Pierogi Full Moon, or something like that which reminded me of Pierogis. (Rando Mike posted serious science at RTP)

Let Sleeping Dogs Lie

Jayjay's cluster ratchet is really loud when coasting. I am now convinced that the sound catches the attention of dogs. Two times we were cruising along in the quiet pre-dawn darkness when she stopped pedaling and the ratchet started clicking. Immediately, I heard a muffled 'woof' in the distance, followed by a chase. Must practice pedaling continuously.

Wicked Witch of the Wind

A cold front blasted us all afternoon as we returned from Tar Heel. While nothing like the winds of a mountain pass, it was the stongest and longest headwinds I've ever ridden into. I even resorted to attempting a tuck, grasping the front of my basket like aerobars. Not pretty.

Not Paintballers

If ever you approach a large group of people standing at attention in a wide formation blocking a side road, and they have full camo, high tech helmets, and heavy hardware, prudence says to put away your camera, face front, and ride straight and steady. Definitely do not scan the opposite side of the road looking for the fellows you are not supposed to see.

Fun with Tractors

We passed several farm tractors on the roads. Each time, they were moving so fast that I couldn't get my camera out in time for a photo. The last one was a 'tall tractor', with a large opening underneath designed to pass over rows of tall crops. It was easily tall enough for a bicyclist to pass underneath. Luckily, the tractor had passed before my tired mind realized that possibility.

Bland checkpoint photos

Cycling Distractions

2011-03-03T21:15:00.001-05:00

DO NOT go into the woods and clean brush and thorny brambles:

On the first warm springtime day
With fresh young chiggers
And vigorous poison ivy
Wearing short pants.

And then DO NOT lounge around the house, spreading the invisible oils and varmints so they can revisit you on all parts of your body for weeks ahead despite endless cleanings. Boiling hot showers will become your best friend.

Today is Day 12. Gross, full resolution photo is [here]. What was I thinking?

Rando Recruiting

2011-02-12T20:23:00.000-05:00

Over the last two years, I have been telling stories of my rando exploits to a mountain-biker friend. He surprised me by putting road tires on one of his old bikes recently. We went riding at Jordan Lake in central North Carolina today.

First we rode around the central portion of the lake, just over an hour of gentle rollers. He often left me in the dust, even with his mountain bike gearing. Next we climbed Col du Lystra, a short steep hill with a local reputation. When we got to the wall, he smiled, stood, and said bye. I just knew he would like it.

He is already super-fit, he said "whee" coasting down Jack Bennett, and he already has the 'fake rando smile' (right photo). He's almost there. With a little saddle conditioning, we could have another rando in our midst.

Lesson learned: Keep regaling your friends with stories and photos and schwag.

Now where did I put those medals I bought?...

Fog, dogs, and buns

2011-02-06T23:24:00.157-05:00

Eight randos set out on the RUSA Tar Heel 200K permanent in central North Carolina today

Jayjay and I started hours before sunrise, in dense fog with temps around freezing. The sky brightened with sunrise, but the fog stayed for four hours. The photo at left was taken just past sunrise, at the post office in Wade. The fog eventually cleared past Stedman. After lunch, it turned into a beautiful day with clear skies, negligible winds, and temps in the low 50s F (10C). It was a very unusual and beautiful day for February.

We enjoyed crossing paths and chatting with randos Dean, Alan, and Mike O. They started at a more civilized hour after us, and rode at a livelier pace. Unfortunately, they brought news that rando Tom got bit by a dog, and that Mary and Lee Ann graciously abandoned the ride to help him get fixed up. Get well soon, Tom.

On our way back, we encountered a bunch of hamburger patties and buns scattered all over the road. The football Super Bowl was tonight, and I suspect a grocery bag full of party supplies flew out of someone's pickup truck. Imagine when they got home, and wondered 'Where's the beef?'.

The usual set of random: photos

Ice Sledding

2011-01-11T12:19:00.000-05:00

We received a thin glazing of frozen rain last night. The roads were treacherous this morning for cars, but great for sledding.

Enjoy three quick videos:
- Run 0
- Run 1
- Run 2

I fought the brine truck, and the truck won

2011-01-08T21:53:00.000-05:00

The North Carolina Department of Transportation is presently out spraying a liquid salt brine solution on the major roadways in anticipation of big snow on Monday. I crossed paths with a truck in Carthage today as I was riding the RUSA Carthage Coffee Run 200K, from Durham to Carthage and back. I didn't recognize the truck was spraying until it was too late. That's okay, I should wash my bike more than once a year.
Thumbnail photo credit: WNCT TV9, Greenville, NC

In other news, three young horses galloped along with me for the length of their large corral as I passed. That doesn't happen often, but is very neat when it does.

Four uber roadies in a paceline passed in the opposite direction. They all looked up and waved. Very unusual. Rando candidates.

I rode through snow flurries in Sanford this afternoon. I rode out of them quickly as I left town.

Only one dog bothered me today. It was riding in a pickup truck which passed me, and it barked right into my ear. I jumped. Otherwise, all dogs were fenced, constrained, or not interested in me. Very nice.

I did have a car pass me this afternoon with its passenger door open. The door closed as soon as the car passed. It did not hit me. I'll assume they were emptying coffee or something, and not trying to hit me. In case I'm wrong, watch out for a steel blue or gray, boxy, 1990s era, Honda Civic or Accord on NC 751 near Apex Nurseries.

Overall, a great day on the bike.

Click here for a few nondescript photos

Auld Lang Syne Ryde

2010-12-31T22:40:00.000-05:00

Jayjay and I tried three times to complete a 200K ride in December. On the first ride, we missed the closing time of an intermediate checkpoint. On the second ride, we couldn't finish the final 15 miles. But today, we snagged it.

We waited until the last day of the month, ordered perfect weather (no snow, sleet, or freezing rain, with light winds, bright sunshine, and temperatures above 50°F/10°C), chose an easier route, and were lucky to have two other randos drag us four hours to the finish.

A total of seven randos rode the Tar Heel 200K today. It was a great day on the bikes. Here are a few photos.

e-Cue Sheet

2010-12-27T19:16:00.003-05:00

I have often pondered an electronic cue sheet.

The Amazon Kindle, version 3 is a good candidate. It has a large, crisp, monochrome display which looks great in direct sunlight or under an LED headlamp at night. You can easily enlarge or reduce font size to suit your vision, and display in portrait or landscape orientation. You can page-forward and backward reasonably while wearing gloves, using the big buttons on the sides. Battery life is excellent; with the radio modem turned off, its rechargeable batteries last more than a week. It is lightweight: 10.2 ounces (289.2g). It supports PDFs, flat files, and several other formats, and they are easily transferable via USB. And while you will no doubt want to optimize files for the Kindle screen, the photo at left shows an unmodified PDF from an actual 200K RUSA permanent in NC, in a waterproof bag (click to enlarge).

As a bonus, the Kindle 3G model has free internet connectivity via AT&T throughout the US. Its browser and/or AT&T's service are slow and the tiny keyboard is tedious, but it works. I have read and sent email, viewed weather radar, browsed Google Maps, and even posted to Facebook while on the road. With no monthly fee. (And it can play MP3s as well.)

However, it's not perfect. It's not waterproof. It only works in moderate temperatures of 32°F to 95°F (0°C to 35°C). I don't know how well it will tolerate the bumps and vibrations of extended bicycling. And it is yet-another thing to prepare and carry and have fail on a ride.

On the other hand, devices like this are getting really close...

Snow Day Refrigerator Cleaning

2010-12-27T13:10:00.002-05:00

Do chores when you can't ride your bike: mini-instructable

Do not use a garden hose indoors in winter.

Crutch Rack

2010-12-26T12:14:00.000-05:00

Old news: I bought a trike at a yard sale during a permanent back in September (original blog post).

New news: I brought it to my father over Christmas. He hobbles around on crutches when walking, so I suggested he fabricate a crutch rack for the back. Think fishing poles and PVC pipe. I'll post photos when he does it.

Deja vu: It was weird walking alongside helping him to get the hang of it, since I clearly remember him running alongside me teaching me to ride a two-wheeler as a child.

PS: With the front wheel and saddle removed, the trike fit comfortably inside my Honda Fit. And still got 40mpg. What a fine steed.

Solstice Eclipse and Night People

2010-12-21T09:55:00.000-05:00

I set the alarm and slogged outside in the cold early this winter solstice morning to watch an hour of the lunar eclipse. I had a lawn chair, a large blanket wrapped around, and my kerosene railroad lantern underneath as a heater. And a balaclava on top (aka obligatory bike content). I didn't freeze. And I had a nice intermittent view of the eclipse thanks to Swiss cheese holes in the fast-moving cloud cover.

But as soon as I got huddled in my nest, I started hearing unusual sounds. Doors slamming and metal things banging behind my house. Hushed voices from the house next door. Shoes slowly scuffing on the pavement in front. And an old school bus painted blue slowly crawling up the street. I am hoping all my neighbors are astronomy afficiandos. Or maybe they were returning home as the bars closed. Otherwise, I need to pay more attention...

Another great training ride

2010-12-19T15:08:00.001-05:00

That title is positive spin for "Carthage Coffee Run FAIL". I look happy in the left photo because we had just arrived at the first checkpoint 20 minutes ahead of closing. That's good for us. I was looking forward to increasing that time buffer as we rode onward, but, alas, we remained exactly 20 minutes ahead of closing at every single checkpoint for the rest of the day.

It wasn't the weather. The snow and sleet and rain held off until Torchwood Rd (55mi/88km). It continued alternating from one to the other until the end, but our torsos were mostly warm and tolerable.

It wasn't the new hills. Our beloved route owner has modified the route slightly to avoid a few miles of flatland (ha!), but we managed.

It wasn't the traffic on most of the ride, though drivers got crazy as soon as it started snowing. I've never been honked, buzzed, run off the road, or had as many packs of tailgating cars pass us unsafely in sight of oncoming traffic as much as yesterday.

We were slow from lack of fitness. I've been able to stay barely rando by bike-commuting 2-4 times a week. Unfortunately, I stopped two months ago when I got busy at work and winter arrived.

So when traffic got absolutely nuts on the chicane called New Hill Olive Chapel Rd (107mi/172km) and we had three near misses in the rain, I diverted us onto the Tobacco Trail. FAIL #2. It was a muddy, rutty disaster. We slogged 5 miles (8km) north, struggling to stay upright, then bailed with 12 miles (19km) and less than an hour to go.

I aired a few choice grievances in the yard today (see right photo).

Must squeeze in another attempt. R-21 awaits.

Allez, Allez, Where's my Sleigh?

2010-12-11T15:19:00.001-05:00

Last night I sent a note to several randos encouraging them to come ride the Carthage Coffee Run 200K in the freezing cold and rain today with Jayjay and I. "Allez, Allez", I wrote.

Then this morning I overslept. We started riding late. We were both dragging. Sleet was stinging our faces. We didn't make good time. We missed the closing time at Sanford after only 42 miles (68 km).

I called Santa (my wife) to bring the sleigh (my minivan) and take us home.

No more encouraging notes from me...

RUSA Permanent Locations Map

2010-12-02T20:54:00.001-05:00

Check out this Google Map. It shows the locations of all RUSA Permanents by city and state. A tutorial and the live map are here ~~rusa-perms-html~~ on the RUSA website: http://www.rusa.org/permmaptutorial.html

The project ~~is presently in~~ has completed a beta test phase. I am asking for corrections to any city/state locations. Please let me know anything that needs to be updated.

The idea for this project germinated earlier this year when I was scheming for a business trip to California. Always the restless multi-tasker, I considered riding a perm while I was there. I searched on the RUSA website which lists perms by state, but the search was tedious because I don't know the locations of most towns in California. I got frustrated and knew we needed an online map. I proposed it to the RUSA movers and shakers, and this is the result.

I didn't get to California, but I'm ready for the next opportunity.

I hope others find it useful too.

Bikes with Baskets

2010-11-25T13:50:00.004-05:00

I love my basket (first photo). It's really convenient on long rides. I eat more food when it is in easy reach. I stash gloves there when I fiddle with a camera or zippers. I also haul things which I purchase on my commute. (I pass a new Lowe's!) It's like a handlebar bag, only more flexible.

I rescued mine from an old beach cruiser bike, after my riding buddy Jayjay raved about enjoying the basket on a bike she borrowed.

Apparently I am not the only one. I spotted this photo of west coast rando Oliver with a basket (photo 2). It looks like he is carrying a nice bag in it.

(Thanks to Rando Lynne for her photo of Oliver )

East coast rando Paul has two baskets, one in front and one in back (photo 3). The original "BasketBoy". And it looks like bungee cords to hold things in place. Very nice.

(Thanks to Rando Bill for his photo of Paul )

Best of all, baskets are a perfect place to hang Christmas lights (final photo). 'Tis the season. Start decorating now.

Update Nov 24, 2011: Here is another rando bike with basket from Alaska on [MG's blog] With Christmas lights too. Sweet!

Kindness of Strangers

2010-11-23T19:12:00.001-05:00

I hit a monster pothole while commuting last week. It dented the rear rim. Uh oh, not good. (click left photo)

The next morning, I asked on the NC rando newsgroup if anyone wanted to sell an old 27" wheel or bike. Immediately I received four offers and suggestions. By the next morning, another batch. People near and far offered to build wheels, to search their sheds for old wheels, or referred me to bikes on Craigslist. I was amazed.

Offers continued through Sunday afternoon. Right after I picked up a wheel from Rando Blake (thanks Blake!), I received yet-another offer. Hard to believe.

Thanks everyone! I am on the road again (see right photo).

Snaps of the commute

2010-11-17T07:55:00.001-05:00

Fun with traffic lights
I encountered this traffic light at Corwnallis and Alston in RTP this morning. One of the two policemen directing traffic told me that something had hit the center light fixture and knocked it to face the wrong street. As a result, the trio of lights alternated between red-green-red and green-red-green.

You never know what you'll see.

PS: Note to self: adjust camera's clock for standard time before the next perm...

Pamplona 200K?

2010-11-14T22:56:00.001-05:00

I wouldn't ride my bike through streets with stampeding bulls.

I ride with careless car drivers.

A local bike instructor was killed in a bike-car wreck last year. A rando up in DC was killed in June. Now a local rando got thrown by a dreaded right hook (thankfully he will be fine).

I think I am in the 'honeymoon' period of road cycling, after four years of commuting and two years as a rando. I am completely comfortable riding with cars. No wrecks. No falls. No fear.

Must be vigilant...

Photo credit: Pamplona Book Festival

The Motorcyclist Wave

2010-11-13T22:54:00.000-05:00

Ever notice the nonchalant little sideways gesture used by motorcyclists to greet each other? Ever wave at an oncoming motorcyclist that way?

I've been doing it the last few months. I'm amazed at the positive reaction. They always wave back. They always turn and look at me. Some do a double-take first, but they always smile.

Who knows, maybe they think I have a hog in the garage. I just think it's friendly.

(Photo credit: link)

Fast Flow Technology

2010-11-06T23:06:00.004-04:00

There's nothing like bad weather to improve one's preparedness. Jayjay and I rode the new RUSA Carthage Coffee Run 200k today. Neither of us checked the weather forecast recently, and neither brought any rain gear or extra warm clothing. Imagine our surprise during two hours of cold rain in the early morning. And the temperature went down from there.

We were both considering aborting until we found some hot chocolate in Sanford. Aaah, instant relief. Of course, the hot liquid went through me quickly, and I was looking for a place to stop within ten minutes. I guess that's what is meant by "Fast Flow Technology" on the dispensing machine (see photo).

On the other hand, I was amazed my feet were comfortable all day in Keen sandals and wool socks. Hmm, maybe there is some magic in all the blather I've read about wool...

On our return trip, we chose the option to ride the American Tobacco Trail. It was really nice to avoid the traffic on NC 751, aside from the trail sections in Durham which were muddy from the morning's rain.

The Carthage Coffee Run is a great new ride. Many thanks to Branson for putting it together. We look forward to riding it many times again.

Raleigh Santacon, Sat Dec 4th 2010

2010-10-30T22:53:00.004-04:00

Come wander around downtown Raleigh and trendy Glenwood Ave for an evening of frivolity with 50-100 crazies dressed like Santa, elves, reindeer, gnomes, jokers, and so on. It's fun, even for non-drinkers like me who enjoy consuming large quantities of bar food.

The Raleigh event notice is on Facebook For general info on these events, google 'santacon' or 'santarchy'.

Obligatory bike content: At last year's event, about 50 Santas inside the Hibernian Pub spotted a bicycle pedicab driver outside riding in a Santa suit. We yelled and waved and caught his attention, he parked, came inside, and joined our festivities. I think he had a few Santas as fares later on too!

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Carthage Coffee Checkup

2010-10-23T23:17:00.000-04:00

Jayjay and I biked the southern portion of the Carthage Coffee Run in central NC today, from the Maxi-Mart near Moncure to Carthage and back (80 miles round-trip). We did not do it for RUSA credit, but just to scope it out. It is delightful. The route is easy to navigate, most of the neighborhoods and houses are immaculately appointed, most pavement is smooth as glass, and most of the rolling hills are manageable. (and, shhh, only one dog.)

We stopped at the namesake coffee shop at the turnaround, the Coffee Court in Carthage. It is surprisingly nice inside. We sat and dined for more than an hour since we were not on the clock. We spoke with one waitress about signing perm cards. She got all excited and called the staff over. Another waitress remembered signing two cards a few weeks ago (likely Geof and Bryan's inaugural ride). The owner welcomed us and other cyclists to come back. Nice.

On our way back through Sanford, we happened upon the Jubi-Lee Fall Festival at the Depot Park downtown. Again it was really nice to stop and enjoy for a little while.

We look forward to riding the full 200K length for credit soon, particularly for us because the start is so close to our homes. We encourage other randos to try it too.

Here are a few random photos and two videos: a one-minute descent, and some live music in Sanford.
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Cat Encounters of the First Kind

2010-10-20T10:03:00.000-04:00

I had my first encounter with a cat while biking on Tuesday afternoon. This one completely ignored me as I crossed its path two times, first as I was headed home, then as I circled back for a photo. Only when I snapped the photo, and the camera made a shutter sound, did the cat look up, hiss aggressively, and run away.

Cats.

Whips and Trains

2010-10-13T22:25:00.001-04:00

Please don't stand too close to a moving freight train.

Every so often, a long length of strapping steel will hang out the side of a box car. As the train races by, the end of the strap whips wildly alongside the train, doing a number on whatever it strikes. I've seen one once, about 30 ft (10 m) long. Not fun.

Oh, and then there are the garbage trains with their fragrant misty spray. It's worse than skunk.

Bike lane hazards

2010-10-08T07:20:00.000-04:00

This disabled car blocked the bike lane on my commute this morning. Thanks to the headlamps on cars going my way past it, I saw it at least one mile in advance. (Cornwallis Rd eastbound, between Maughan Dr and NC 147, in the Research Trailer Park.)

In other news, I did my first commute today with my 'new' derailleur. It feels okay. The old one cracked part-way through on Saturday's 200K and needed to be replaced. Photos and story here: photos

A taste of Autumn

2010-10-03T11:53:00.000-04:00

After endless weeks of hot summer drought, then four days of heavy rain, yesterday was *the* perfect day to ride the NC Bike Club's 200K brevet from Morrisville to Siler City and back. Of course, it felt wierd to be applying sunblock while wearing a Norwegian wool hat in 50 degree F (10 C) temps before the start. (Click the little photo to embiggen.)

Jayjay and I 'rode sweep' at our usual tourist pace. We were delighted to get 50 miles before meeting the first group of fast riders on their return. But the cashier at the checkpoint in Snow Camp yelled "wow, you're slow" when we answered why our brevet cards had fewer signatures than the fast guys who had just passed through.

Dogs: A tiny white poodle chased Jayjay. I laughed, but was afraid she would crush it. Later, a deranged black dog was running erratically in the road. We waited for a lull in traffic to avoid the skidding, swerving, and honking cars. Hopefully Darwin fixes it soon.

Mechanical: Early in the ride, I bent my rear derailleur in half. I had pedalled backwards coming to a stop, unknowingly spanned the chain across sprockets, then I mashed the pedals to go. I didn't get far. After a few minutes with vise grips, I was able to baby it in the big sprockets for the remaining 100 miles.

Traffic: Scores of cars were overtly polite throughout the day. But four cars and one big truck buzzed us. Very unusual.

Basket: I love my new basket. It's so flexible and convenient while riding. (See photos.)

Rando Elan: We had just finished climbing Jack Bennet Rd, the first attention-getting hill on the ride, when Jayjay spotted a low-mounted super-bright headlight charging up the hill behind us. As the cyclist passed, he was sitting upright, hadn't broken a sweat, had that sparkling confident smile, and greeted us warmly. Classic rando. Chapeau!

Thanks to RBA Alan and Dorothy for organizing the ride, thanks to Jerry for volunteering at the turnaround point, and thanks to Skiffrun for waiting and greeting us at the finish and joining us for a fine Mexican dinner.

Here are a dozen random photos

Snaps of the Commute

2010-09-25T20:31:00.000-04:00

My morning commute is once again completely in the dark, thanks to the nights getting longer here in the northern hemisphere. It's my favorite time to ride.

Here are two photos of an almost-full moon from yesterday morning. Photos

Yard Sales on Permanents

2010-09-18T22:23:00.002-04:00

I bought this trike at a yard sale today (click the photo for a bigger view). That wouldn't be so unusual if it weren't for the fact that Jayjay and I were riding our bikes on the RUSA Showdown at Black Creek 200K, from Raleigh to Black Creek, NC and back.

Saturday mornings are 'Yard Sale Heaven' around here, and we have been known to stop once or twice during our rides. But those times, I was looking for something small, light, and easy to transport, like a red plaid skirt to use as a kilt in a costume. I hadn't ever considered buying something big, like a lamp or bookshelf, nevermind a bike.

However, today I made a quick U-turn as soon as I spotted this thing on display. The seller was happy to demonstrate and expound about it, I have wanted one for a while, and I had the cash with me. I just hope he doesn't sell it a second time to someone else before I drive back tomorrow to pick it up!

Oh, and in other news, the Black Creek 200K was great. Photos and more witty tales are here: Photos

PS: I brought the trike home on Sunday. Here is a brief video

Name That Creak...

2010-09-16T21:53:00.001-04:00

...and other commuting tidbits.

* I am really happy the Tobacco Trail was repaved this summer, but not for the reason you would expect. The construction closures forced me to look for alternate commuting routes. I found a great new route on a nearby two-lane road with courteous traffic and a 35mph speed limit. Plus, my it cuts one mile off my commute distance. I am hooked. I wish I had explored sooner.

* Cyclists often complain about car drivers' bad behaviors, but rarely note the good things. Yesterday, a car slowed and waited behind me to pass through an intersection before turning right. Wow, no right hook. In the dark this morning, a car driver yelled an apology to me when he didn't see me initially in an intersection. Double wow. And finally, a disabled car with matte dark paint and no reflectors was parked completely off the road, rather than blocking part of the travel lane. Triple wow. Thank you all!

* I may have found and fixed the latest noise on my bike. It's been crunching and grinding when pedaling, but very intermittently, and impossible to isolate. I started working on it last night (and I like working on the chain up at eye level!). I tightened and lubed things, and replaced the chain which was stretched and needed to be replaced anyway. Then I noticed big clumps of grit, grime, and road schmutz stuck to my chainrings and guardrail. I had to chisel it off. It rode much quieter today. All I heard this morning was the squeak of my ~~Fine~~ Soft Corinthian Leather saddle. Fingers crossed it stays quiet for the Black Creek 200K on Saturday.

Here is a video of the sound beforehand. 'Crank' up the volume halfway through: video

Path Less Pedaled: Butterflies, Trains, and Fishing for Mailboxes

2010-09-06T20:44:00.002-04:00

Laura and Russ, from The Path Less Pedaled and FB, visited us this weekend as they passed through town on their amazing bicycle journey across the country.

We had glorious late-summer weather all weekend. On Saturday, we biked from home to the farmer's market, then to the butterfly house at the Museum of Life and Science. Here's a quick video and some random photos.

Back home, we did a little hula hooping. Laura and Russ are naturals. Laura spun double hoops immediately. Video. Russ wowed us by playing harmonica at the same time he spun doubles. Behold: Video

On Sunday, we biked south to Bonsal, and rode the train at the New Hope Valley Railway. Here are a few photos. Enjoy the awesome steam whistle halfway through this video riding on the train.

Monday was a quiet day. Russ entertained our neighbors by fly-fishing for mailboxes on our street. Later, we fashioned a rubber mud flap for the back of his bike. Here is a fishing video, and a few photos.

It was great meeting Laura and Russ, hearing their experiences and insights, and sharing fun activities. We wish them the best as they continue on their journey.

Hoopcycling 102

2010-08-24T21:53:00.000-04:00

Hooping while bicycling

Hoopcycling is a fusion of two of my hobbies: hooping and bicycling. Much of hooping is an upper-body activity, with hand, arm, and torso movement. Bicycling is mostly about legs, and the body just comes along for the ride. They are perfect complements. Combining the two energizes all parts of your body, and doubles the workload on your brain.

We finally took some video. Here is a 10-second clip: video

I first wrote about hoopcycling back in May. My cyclist friends guffawed. My hooper friends gasped. But I think it's a perfect mash-up. And learning new combinations is such a magical rush.

Think about what activities you can combine, and try something unusual.

Just be careful, and don't hurt yourself.

Scared Gritless before the Howling Grits 100K

2010-08-21T16:22:00.000-04:00

I rode my bike the 10 miles from home to the start of the Howling Grits 100K. It was around 4:30am, the night was dark, and two unusual events helped me get warmed-up early.

First, I crossed paths with a car going the other direction. The car immediately pulled into my lane behind me and stopped. The car went into reverse, the engine gunned, and the car raced toward me from behind. When it didn't stop, I did a quick U-turn in the street and it zipped past where I had been riding only seconds before. Then it made a U-turn and came at me again. I did a second U-turn. Finally I heard the 'plop' sound of a newspaper thrown onto a driveway, and the car went on its way. Phew, I thought.

But wait, there's more...

Another mile or so down the road, I started hearing a 'tit-tat-tit-tat' sound coming from behind me on the left. Within seconds, it got louder and closer. Then it came at me from both sides. I turned but saw nothing. I felt the presence of ghosts. I channeled Alfred Hitchcock. As the stampede whooshed past me, I realized it was a herd of deer running on the road. Several dozen deer, perhaps several hundred, all huge, were swarming past me on both sides at high speed. Finally, they veered off into the woods and all was quiet.

I was fully awake. I was completely warmed-up. The Howling Grits 100K with JayJay went uneventfully fine.

Checkpoint photos are here: photos

Derailleur repairs on my dumpster bike

2010-08-21T16:21:00.000-04:00

Several folks have asked why I call my bike the 'dumpster bike'. It's because my wife actually found the bike in a dumpster where she works. She knew me well enough to insist that I go look at it, and sure enough we hauled it home.

The bike needed 'some work', and the rear derailleur was badly bent. I took photos as I disassembled it so I could tell how to reassemble it. This was all back in 2005, so I guess the repairs worked out okay.

I recently discovered the photos. Enjoy: photos

Search for Sandy Hook Lighthouse

2010-08-07T21:51:00.000-04:00

I biked from Asbury Park NJ to Sandy Hook National Seashore today, about 35 miles round-trip. I visited there years ago, and wanted to see it again.

When I got to Asbury Park, I was surprised to find a triathlon going on. My first encounter was that the boardwalk was closed. Participants were finishing their ocean swim, and were running along the beach and across the boardwalk. Most passersby were waiting patiently for the finish, but I was wearing rando reflectivewear, sneaked through an opening in the runners, and no one challenged me, hehe.

My second encounter was a mile northward, when I got off the boardwalk onto surface roads. Ocean Ave was blocked off for several miles and towns for the bike portion of the race. Woo hoo, I biked in my first triathlon. I'd never seen so many plastic bikes. Every time one approached buzzing and creaking, I thought I had something caught in my spokes, but luckily not. At one point, I stopped to help a racer fix a flat tire. No one else stopped, no surprise. Unfortunately, the guy was not in the mood for help.

But enough about Asbury and the triathlon. I continued biking north through several oceanfront towns, some rich, some richer. Eventually I got to the Sandy Hook park.

Sandy Hook is a gorgeous barrier island which extends the Jersey Shore northward for miles toward New York City. It is completely natural except for the historical military fortifications which pop up at every turn. A paved bike path runs the length of the island, from the entrance to a beach at the far north. The trail goes through wide-open windy flat sections, as well as tunnels of overgrowth. It passes huge parking lots for beachgoers every half-mile or so. The trail becomes a mesh of trails at the north end, after going through Fort Hancock. Several trails end right at beach access areas, and bike racks abound.

I wound around the trails for a good while looking for the lighthouse, enjoying new sights and surprises at every turn. (See the stop sign photo for one such surprise.) Every so often I could see the lighthouse through an opening in the trees, and then it would disappear. After finally finding it and taking the obligatory photos, I explored the beach a while, then headed back south. A glorious morning on the bike.

Verbosely captioned photos: photos

30-second video of riding in the triathlon: video

PBP 200K

2010-08-01T22:01:00.069-04:00

I rode the RUSA Princeton-Belmar-Princeton 200K in central New Jersey today. I started five hours into the new month to snag an early 'R'. And I remembered my perm card at every checkpoint, woo hoo.

The checkpoint in Belmar is a Dunkin Donuts at the beach. Usually it is jammed with beachgoers every summer weekend morning, and the line takes forever. However, there was a race going on today, Ocean Ave was closed to motor vehicles, and the store was empty. Sweet!

I had excellent weather, despite a gloomy forecast. The morning was dry and cool, the afternoon had intermittent light misty rain, and only a few minutes of real rain. My sneakers didn't even get soaked. I encountered only one thunderstorm. It approached me from the rear for two hours, then my route turned to the side.

For the Yungfalbz files, there were tractors and heavy equipment everywhere. I even saw a woman yelling at her boss while driving a big front-end loader filled with stone for a construction project. (No photos, since it was raining and my camera is not waterproof)

No blisters, nothing hurts, light traffic, no flats, no mechanicals (other than hitting a small clump of branches on the road which flew up and cracked a fender and whacked me on the shin), and great pizza after the ride.

This is a delightful ride. I highly recommend it.

Here are a few photos from when it was not raining: photos

And here are three videos in Belmar and Spring Lake, at the ocean: videos

Howling Grits practice ride

2010-07-24T17:03:00.003-04:00

Jayjay and I rode Jerry's Howling Grits 100K populaire today, not for credit, but just to see if we could do it. We might actually finish in time. The hills were a challenge for us, since Jerry has done a masterful job of linking together roads with minimal flat sections. And it was hot, though we dodged the worst since it was overcast the first several hours. Of course, we won't stop at a shaded beachy stretch along Jordan Lake on a real ride, like we did today. And I will definitely not ride my bike the 10 miles from home to the start, like I did today. Maybe we'll try again in October, when it's cooler.

Of course, what would a rando ride be without a detour? Photos

Bike maintenance

2010-07-21T21:30:00.006-04:00

I noticed two diagonal slits in the sidewalls of my rear tire during our last 200K. There was one slit on each side of the tire, about two inches apart. Very odd. I bought a new rear tire and installed it tonight.

While the wheel was off, I replaced my spoke silencers with new plastic strips (re-purposed from the packaging of a lawn mower blade). My spokes are notched from wear and make an annoying click when I ride. These strips keep them separated and quiet. And the silence helps me ignore that the spokes are ready to break.

Am I a redneck rando? Photos

Snarky Sprints

2010-07-11T22:29:00.002-04:00

Four randos rode the RUSA Tar Heel 200K on a beautiful summer day today. Dean, Jayjay, Mike and I started at daybreak in Benson. Mike rode with great vigor, fresh from a 1000K in California. The rest of us rode slow and had great conversation. Click on the little thumbnail photo here to see Dean and Mike the second time we met, some miles from the turnaround point in Tar Heel.

Quote of the day, from Jayjay to a non-rando roadie friend:

"Randos don't sprint for county line signs. We sprint for state lines."

...which segues nicely to this little video of me NOT fooling Dean at the Bladen County line: video

And a few unremarkable snapshots: photos

No flats or mechanicals, just the usual dogs, detours, and missing signs. A great day on the bikes.

200K meets 200K

2010-06-26T23:56:00.000-04:00

Jayjay and I rode the RUSA Tar Heel 200K today, from Benson, NC to Tar Heel, NC, and back. Unlike last week, I remembered to collect my perm card at every checkpoint today. We enjoyed a variety of weather: hot and overcast, hot and sunny, and hot and rainy. We were well prepared with our insulated luggage, ice socks, and indomitable spirits.

We had the privilege of crossing paths with two other randos riding the same route today, Dean and Lin. Jayjay and I started early, and Dean and Lin started a while later. The first time we met was just outside the turnaround point at Tar Heel. Dean and Lin were arriving just as Jayjay and I were departing. We stopped, took photos, gave the secret rando handshakes, and went on our ways. The second time was at the finish in Benson. Jayjay and I barely had time to pack up our bikes and get our cards stamped when Dean and Lin rolled in.

Just don't asked what times we all started.

Click here for photos with captions.

DNF means 'Do Not Forget'

2010-06-19T16:58:00.012-04:00

Let's review several lessons from Rando 101:

1) Do not forget your perm card at a checkpoint.

2) Do not forget your credit card with your perm card at a checkpoint.

3) Do not ride your bike 14 miles before discovering mistakes 1 and 2.

I violated these simple rules today on an otherwise perfect summer day while riding the Tar Heel 200K.

All the gory self-deprecating details are here, with verbosely captioned photos.

I blame it on my summertime obsession with ice. That's my story and I'm sticking with it.

Rando Habits and Real Life

2010-06-13T20:20:00.031-04:00

Have you ever noticed how habits can transfer from one activity to another?

I drove 500 miles solo from NC to NJ last weekend, in record time. Whenever I stopped for gas, I raced through the convenience stores: quick bathroom, grabbed snacks and drink, then ate on the road. I realized after the second stop that a year of rando events was getting me back on the road incredibly fast. Very neat.

Right Hooks

2010-06-04T06:04:00.006-04:00

Question: When is a right hook not a right hook?
Hypothesis: When both the car and bicycle turn right.

As part of my commute, I sprint along a short narrow section of NC54 (an aggressively driven, ostensibly 45mph (72km/h), two-lane road) and turn right up a short steep hill into a housing development. For the first time one day last week, a car pulled directly alongside me and matched my speed as we reached the intersection. I noticed his right turn signal flashing. Then the two of us both turned right and whipped around the corner, perfectly synchronized, no more than 3 ft (1m) apart. Wow, what was that? I filed it away as a fluke.

Amazingly, it happened again yesterday. Another fluke?

I am choosing to believe these drivers are seeing my extended arm and recognizing it as a right-turn signal, which is good. But I'm not yet sure a synchronized turn is a good thing. Maybe with more practice...

Snap of the commute

2010-05-25T07:29:00.024-04:00

I was in such a rando mood riding to work this morning that I stopped at a convenience store for a receipt. Sorry, private rando humor.

I thought about submitting this photo to the Smart Commute Challenge photo contest, but no...

Top Ten Reasons to ride RUSA 200K events

2010-05-24T21:50:00.033-04:00

Learn where the fastest dogs live.

Eat all you want while losing weight.

They will cull every marginal component from your bike.

You can schmooze with convenience store society.

You'll stop riding all non-credit miles.

They provide a healthy way to hallucinate.

You'll love the feel of chamois in the rain.

They promote colon health without Activia.

The next day, you can stand up all day at your job.

They are a great way to prepare for really long rides.

And the best reason for riding 200K events:

They provide time to compose stories for your blog.

200K meets 600K

2010-05-22T22:19:00.036-04:00

Jayjay and I rode the Tar Heel 200K RUSA permanent today, in eastern North Carolina. About 30 miles of the route is common with today's NC Bike Club 600K RUSA brevet, and we crossed paths with eight of the 600K riders at a convenience store south of Stedman. We took photos and cheered them on their way. It was the highlight of our ride. (See photos and videos below.)

After the 600K riders departed, Jayjay and I had great fun analyzing who looked best, who looked dead, who had the silliest rig, etc. In return, I hope we provided them with some good laughs at our expense too.

Weather was mixed and unsettled today. First, we rode through about 90 minutes of 'heavy sprinkles' in the morning. I started singing like Julie Andrews, which was NOT good:
Raindrops on Randos with
Smart Woolen mittens...
Luckily I don't remember the rest. It got sunny and warm for the rest of our ride in the afternoon. It resumed raining again in Benson just as we packed up the bikes and drove home. I suspect the 600K riders hit a bit more rain on their route. (My house got bad storms and even lost power for 37 minutes due to a nearby lightning strike.)

I was in a camera mood today. Here are lots of photos and videos.

Best of luck to the Super Randos on the 600K...

PS: Beware of dog named Roscoe, north of Dunn: map

Hoopcycling 101

2010-05-09T15:52:00.007-04:00

Hula Hooping while Bicycling

I was changing a flat tire a while back, when I aimlessly began spinning the old tire like a hula hoop. A light bulb went off in my head. Hooping and cycling were made for each other.

So far, I can do basic hand-hooping, with a single hoop, in the daylight, with my eyes open. I've got some video clips demonstrating different moves. In one, I bike in a circle in one direction around a cul-de-sac, spin the hoop overhead in the other direction, and swap hands in the hoop each time it goes around. More advanced moves will take some practice.

I may finish the video someday, but until then, please enjoy the still photos. (Click on the little photos to embiggen.)

PS: Just beware this is dangerous. You can kill yourself doing this. I don't recommend it to anyone.

Update May 13: I was honored that this story was featured today on the front page of hooping.org, the world premier hooping website, as their 'photo of the day'. I archived a screenshot here. They archived a snippet here.

Fenderlust

2010-04-24T20:56:00.022-04:00

Today was the NC Bike Club's 300K RUSA brevet from Morrisville to Seagrove and back. We didn't ride. We hung around at the halfway turnaround point at the Quick Check convenience store in Seagrove. We greeted the riders and made snarky comments.
- We encouraged them: "Only 90 miles to go".
- We offered waterproof sunblock: "It won't run off in the rain".
- And later in the day: "I bet the fast riders are already done!"
I had a great time. It was almost like riding. I got sunburned, and I ate lots of food from the convenience store. On the other hand, my bottom doesn't hurt at all.

Here's a photo of Geof's new wooden fender. He saw Jerry's new fenders a few weeks ago, and just HAD to get one for his own bike. Jayjay called it "fenderlust". (Click on the little photo to embiggen.)

Oh, and while the randos were biking toward Seagrove, we stopped at a miniature railroad I helped to build some years ago. It's fun to keep in touch with earlier hobbies.

Here are my still photos, and here are video1 and video2 from the start.

Other reports: Branson, Doc, Yungfalbz, Mike/RTP, BikerBob, Tidewater

Big congrats to all the riders.

What Rando Women Want

2010-04-11T15:36:00.046-04:00

Jayjay and I rode the NC Bike Club's 200K RUSA brevet yesterday, from Morrisville to Siler City and back. The weather was absolutely incredible, we had no mechanicals, and I got up close and personal with only one dog.

Jayjay had a bout of leg cramps, but soldiered on to the next convenience store where she downed some V8 juice as recommended by Rando Dean, and chugged some mustard as recommended by the People's Pharmacy radio show. They worked magic. And the mustard bottle matched her vest. And shoes. And it fit in her bottle cage. (click the thumbnail photo for a bigger view.)

This was our first 'hilly' event with 7800 ft of climbing, yet we finished within the same time range as our 200k flat permanents. I can't explain it. It was certainly not the comraderie, elan, and encouragement from the real randos, since the pack was out of our sight shortly after the start. And we are no fitter, and our bikes are no lighter. No idea why.

About mile 80, we were slogging up some rollers when we spotted ride volunteer Yungfalbz driving past us in her truck. I teased Jayjay that she would be stopping at the next grassy knoll to set out sparkling water, brie, and lawn chairs, and would be giving shoulder massages. This got Jayjay to sprint up a few hills, but eventually she realized I was teasing.

Finally, at the convenience store on 15-501, a young employee was staring at our bikes when I walked outside. She said she wished she could ride again, but she was 25 years old and had 50 year old knees. "Fear not", I encouraged her, I am 50 years old, I have 50 year old knees, and I am out riding all day today. She didn't buy it.

Many thanks to Fearless Leader (and RBA) Al and volunteer Yungfalbz for doing the check ride Thursday and supporting the ride today, and thanks to everyone who hung around at the finish to welcome us as we brought in the red lantern.

PS: a very few photos from me. I wasn't thinking about photos on this hilly ride.
Here are some photos by YungFalbz,
And here are report1 from RTP, report2 from RTP, report3 from Tidewater, report4 from Doc, report5 from Chuck...

PS2: Oh, and thanks to whoever left a half-full gallon jug of water on the garbage can outside the convenience store in Siler City. I chugged it. Can you imagine? I sure hope you were a rando!

Mike D does first C-100

2010-04-03T17:30:00.018-04:00

Back in December, Raleigh rando Mike D casually mentioned that he had just completed his eighth year of riding at least one century per month. A little math predicted he would hit his 100th consecutive month of centuries in April. To no one's surprise, Mike did the NC flèche this weekend and kept the streak going.

I often encourage my young hunk friends to never stop exercising. I tell them fitness is measured in years, not pounds. Mike goes beyond words of encouragement and sets an amazing example of persistence.

An incredible accomplishment. Big congrats to Mike on his first C-100.

...similar story at RTP

Update April 9: Thanks to Maile N for this great photo of Mike at mile 100, and for the rest of her flèche photos: Maile's Photos.

Sounds of the commute

2010-03-30T08:00:00.005-04:00

I rarely pay much attention to sounds around me when I am bike-commuting, but this morning was different.

I roused thousands of little birds from their nests in a large stand of bamboo trees. The flapping and squawking sounds as they swarmed me was surreal.

I heard the roaring sound of an emergency electric generator being tested at a medical clinic along the Tobacco Trail. I wondered what it was the whole time I approached.

Out on the road again, I heard car engines revving furiously as they passed me in a tight clump, even though they were already on each others' tails and had nowhere to go.

Finally, I heard my bike tires squealing as they started slipping sideways over gravel fines in a tight left turn. That's when I realized I was riding way too fast, I was leaning way too far, and my pedal was grazing way too close to the pavement. Oh, and then I heard the sound of a car engine revving right behind me. Ah, the adrenaline.

Prius Pedals on my Bike

2010-03-27T21:20:00.000-04:00

Here are some song lyrics I composed while bicycling, in honor of the upcoming Bike To Work Week. Picture a tired cyclist mixing dreams of relief from pedaling along with news reports of uncontrollable acceleration and sticking gas pedals. Sing along with your favorite three-chord blues sequence.

No, I won't post a video of my singing. Not unless someone demands it...

I want some Prius pedals; Prius pedals on my bike.
Automatic cruise control. I want to fly like a kite.

1) Well, I looked at my watch, and it was quarter to three,
Nine hours pedaling, it hurts my knee.
It's the same all day, it's such a bore.
I just can't push these pedals no more.

I want some Prius pedals; Prius pedals on my bike.
Self-powered cruise control. I want to fly like a kite.

2) Well, my baby left town with my friend and my dog
She won't pedal with me cause it's such a slog.
He's got Prius pedals and they're fast to the core,
She won't come home 'til I pedal no more.

I want some Prius pedals; Prius pedals on my bike.
I can't push no more. I want to fly like a kite.

3) Well, I got Prius pedals. Can't believe my luck.
When they kick in, I have to squat in a tuck.
I go faster than cars, I go faster than trucks.
I scream the whole time, Oh Yuucccckkkk.

I got some Prius pedals, Prius pedals on my bike.
I don't pedal no more, I just fly like a kite.

(c) 2010 sagittandy (March 12, 2010)

Springtime Hop on the Mule Pop

2010-03-20T22:56:00.008-04:00

The signs of spring have arrived in eastern NC. The pungent scent of blooming Bradford Pear trees, the tangy taste of sunblock mixed with perspiration, and the gritty feel of dirt blown into your eyes by lawn mowers. It seems like only yesterday I was worrying about ice and snow on the roads, and already I am thinking about an ice-filled sock to cool my neck. Ah, the joy of changing seasons.

Jayjay and I rode the new Benson Mule Pull populaire today, a 105km (65 mile) jaunt between Garner and Benson, NC. The scenery was beautiful, weather was incredible, and Jayjay entertained only one dog. The ride is flat for the last few miles into Benson, but otherwise raises your spirits off the saddle often. Mike D called it 'surprisingly hilly', so we were ready. It's a great short ride, and I look forward to doing it again. Many thanks to Dean for creating the ride and for preparing a perfect cue sheet which overcomes the best obfuscation efforts by the NC DOT (click the photo and read the sign).

Clothing vs Temperature Chart

2010-03-14T12:15:00.010-04:00

How to decide what to wear when bicycling? When I started bike commuting, I took notes of what worked for me and what didn't, along with the temperature. After a year or so, I pieced together a chart. I've been following it successfully the last two years.

The real value of a chart like this is for when there will be vastly different temperatures, either commuting in the morning and evening, or on day-long rides. In those cases, I note the expected range of temperatures, find the range of clothing, and either dress or pack it on the bike accordingly. I don't have to think. It takes little conscious thought, and is very efficient.

I highly recommend creating your own chart. Just don't copy my unconventional clothing choices.

Tar Heel 200 - March 7, 2010

2010-03-08T22:15:00.005-05:00

Why is Jayjay so happy? For one thing, she just finished riding the Tar Heel 200. For another, she did a 10-mile sprint to the finish at Benson and left me to the dogs. Literally. On Fairground Rd. Hmmph.

We had a great day on the bikes yesterday, with our first taste of springtime weather. It started out chilly (ie, ice-crystals-in-the-bottles chilly), but warmed up rapidly. We had a tailwind on the outbound leg, then the wind changed and we had a tailwind on the return. My knee hurt for a while, but all pain went away after I repeatedly kicked at and missed a big-headed dog. (I need to remember this pain-relief technique.)

Best of all, I finally found a food that swallows easy, stays down, tastes great and handles well in gloves: Tortilla roll-ups. I heard this recommendation from some other rando, but I can't find his post. Thanks whoever you are. I made some with lunchmeat turkey, cheese, and pickle relish today. I look forward to experimenting with other contents.

And finally, I am taking my schtick to the next level. I've been doing Panda Photos for years (ie, self-portraits with the camera held in front of myself), but still-frame pandas are 'so 2009'. I'm moving up to Panda Videos. That's right, mini-movies where I talk, tell jokes, and even sing into the camera. While riding. You heard it here first, it's the next best thing in randoing. Enjoy my premiere efforts before my 15 minutes arrives. (Just beware of the singing...)
Six quick vids: http://www.youtube.com/view_play_list?p=530A99466D9B7D78

And here are a few still-frame photos:
http://picasaweb.google.com/sagittandy/TarHeel200March72010?feat=directlink

Be not a frayed

2010-03-02T20:49:00.005-05:00

During the last few months, I noticed strands of wire growing out of my shift lever. (Click on the thumbnail for a bigger view.) I finally remembered to inspect the little bouquet at home tonight, since the fronds were beginning to snag my gloves. There were still about five strands intact, but I replaced the cable anyway because I am such a big believer in preventive maintenance.

Photos: http://picasaweb.google.com/sagittandy/BeNotAFrayed

Fog-free bicycling scarf

2010-02-20T20:28:00.008-05:00

I like to wear a light scarf over my nose and mouth on cool morning commutes. Unfortunately, my exhaust breath fogs my glasses, as it sneaks up the gaps on both sides of my nose. It's bad when I ride slow with my head upright, and worse when I stop at a traffic light.

To fix this problem, I sewed a piece of insulated copper wire inside the top edge of my scarf, with the wire bent to fit the contour of my nose and cheeks. It closes the air gaps, and eliminates almost all the fogging. (Click on the thumbnail photo to enlarge the result.)

Here is a complete tutorial in photos. Feel free to copy and improve upon the idea.

Tar Heel 200 - Valentine's Day 2010

2010-02-14T23:09:00.021-05:00

I rode the RUSA Tar Heel 200 permanent today. It was chilly cold, but most of yesterday's snow was gone, and I saw almost no ice on the route. (There was plenty of ice on I-40 south of Raleigh while driving this morning, but that doesn't count.) Photos with details of the ride are posted below.

My original title for this post was going to be Bonk Early And Bonk Often. I decided against it, thinking no one would read it.

Meanwhile, I re-learned many lessons from Rando 101 throughout the day.
- Eat well and drink often, whenever you are not barfy.
Unfortunately, I can't remember the rest of the lessons. "Not Barfy" didn't happen often, and I think I was too bonked.

I do remember, however, searching for landmarks and checkpoints from other rides. Soon after the start, I wondered if I had I passed the Kountry Kwik Pick yet. No, wait, that is on the Black Creek ride. Later I was obsessing about how far to the Wawa in Pemberton. No, wait, that is in New Jersey.

Oh, and I think I also hallucinated about the bike-lane marking on a new strip of pavement on River Rd in Bladen County. Click on the thumbnail photo for a bigger view. (full disclosure: it's not real, it's been modified by Gimp, hehe.)

Luckily I arrived home with a signed perm card, receipts, and photos to document my passage.

Photos: http://picasaweb.google.com/sagittandy/TarHeel200ValentinesDay2010

PS: I experimented with a dollar-store scarf, trying to make it stop allowing exhaust breath to fog my goggles. Today was its inaugural ride. It worked very well. You'll notice it in the photos. I'll post a blog entry about it soon...

How to disable Google Buzz

2010-02-10T22:01:00.006-05:00

Attention Gmail Users... Google has deployed a new social networking app in Gmail this week called Buzz. I got fooled into enabling it. Buzz may be great, but I do not yet fully understand it and I am wary of automatic opt-in and privacy issues. I have disabled it completely, until more info is generally available. If you want to do the same...
- Scroll to the very bottom of your gmail screen.
- Click on a text link that says 'turn off buzz'.
Official reference:
http://mail.google.com/support/bin/answer.py?hl=en&answer=171460

Note the option to 'hide buzz from view' only removes the icon from the left side of your gmail screen. It does not stop buzz from running. 'Turn off buzz' does both.

I hope buzz is not evil and I am just being paranoid.

Randonneur cross-training?

2010-01-31T23:00:00.014-05:00

Not really. We got about 4 inches (10 cm) of snow here in central North Carolina on Friday night and Saturday morning. All non-essential travel stopped. I even started doing tax forms for last year.

Cars finally resumed driving today, and quickly packed down the snow hard enough to go sledding. Behold a 1-minute video taken on the sled in the daytime today: http://www.vimeo.com/9119856

But the best part was that the sun melted some of the snow this afternoon, and it rapidly re-froze tonight. Rock solid ice. Terrible for cars. Great for sleds. Behold a video from tonight: http://www.vimeo.com/9120494

It really wasn't cross-training. Walking tenuously up the icy hill over and over didn't count. But it was like biking tonight. I put some spare bike headlights and red blinkies on the sled. I grabbed an ankle reflector for good measure. I enjoyed going fast downhill. And I didn't get tangled up with any of the drivers I surprised on the ice, hehe.

Showdown at Black Creek 200K

2010-01-10T23:17:00.008-05:00

I rode this RUSA permanent in the cold and wind today.

Here is my animated ride report, just under three minutes long. It is absolutely true, and absolutely snarky. I hope you enjoy it: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rak7_48Wz6Y (or here: http://www.xtranormal.com/watch/5938897 )

And here are a very few still photos: http://picasaweb.google.com/sagittandy/FrostyBlackCreek200K

Magic Rubik's Cube

2010-01-09T22:08:00.001-05:00

Although not bicycle-related, here is an adorable short love story video, created by a friend. Enjoy.
http://vimeo.com/8650642

Grandstanding

2010-01-07T08:47:00.005-05:00

Why do I bike-commute in cold weather?

It's certainly not for fun, fitness, cleaner air, reduced dependence upon foreign oil, or to save money. The risk of skin exposure and frostbite is very real. Extra clothes are a nuisance (both on the bike and hanging unprofessionally in my office to dry). I carry an extra coat (in case I have to stop to fix a flat). Visibility is an issue (foggy goggles). Car drivers don't expect to see bicyclists as much in the cold, and cars have their own visibility issues (ice on the windshields). So why do I ride? It could be that I love being outdoors, and the 10-mile ride renews my saddle calluses a little. But that's not enough. There must be something else.

Perhaps it is being able to park my bike on the rack outside my office building before everyone else arrives, and the resulting comments I get throughout the day. Or perhaps it is the ability to post blog entries like this one, along with snarky thermometer photos. Could I be grandstanding? I wonder...