Sven the Bi-Curious Leprechaun"I thought a bit of --swish-- was appropriate given the rancorous attempt at exclusion of gays from the NYC Saint Patrick's Day parade. --Andre"
Our neighbors love to dress our little wooden boy on our front porch for the appropriate holiday --he's actually a logger that our friend, Marcel, came down from Canada to carve for us out of a tree from our land. We get a kick out of driving home and seeing a new costume on him every couple of months. The beer bottles are never full though...
This was a hard first week of my official 12 week training for the
Trans Sylvania Mountain Bike Epic. It started by coming off of a rest week, but I don't think I was as rested as I should have been. It took me until Tuesday to feel better and Wednesday's rest day was the icing on the cake! I was all ready to do my 2 hour mtb ride on Thursday. Then the rain came.
And people were building arks.
So what did I do? I went for a ride....outside! I figured it was warm enough and as long as I kept moving, I would be ok. The plan was to do a fireroad loop from the house. I donned my rain coat, pants, waterproof winter shoes and wore my Seattle Sombrero under my bike helmet (worked great!) and off I went. I was afraid of being too hot and I was, so I took off my rain pants and stuffed them in my pack. I figured my wool pants by
Joneswares would keep me nice and warm even when wet. They did.
Dark, wet and windy was the name of the game. I was ok with all that, until it started to lightning. Then I got a little freaked out. I got to my 2 hour mark at "jump rock" (a place where those crazy enough try to ride over a really big rock) and the lightning flashed and thunder cracked almost instantaneously. Tried to call my bailout, but no signal. Keep riding. Chant to myself "Please let him come get me...please let him come get me." I get to near the end of Ridge Road at Shippensburg Road and I see the reflective stop sign in the distance and I know that I am almost to downhill the rest of the way. Headlights turn onto Ridge Road up at that stop sign--Cruiser headlights!! Jubilation! My hunny takes my home and I eat seared scallops with Salsa Verde. Yum--made my night.
Friday was the downfall to my weekend. I added squats into my core workout at lunch at the office. Never again for the next 11 weeks!
Saturday we had the
first trailbuilding day in a long time--Mountain Bikers of Michaux (MBM) got the approval from DCNR to reroute the old Wildcat trail near Big Flat. We got 21 (!!) members to show up and help. I think the trail is almost 3/4 done!
After working for 2 hours trimming branches and bushes, I met Jim Myers for Bikeapalooza 2011 - he doesn't get out much to ride being a husband and dad, so when he has a free weekend he goes crazy! Got out on Abigail and wondered where my legs were. Rode Loon/Breast trail and bumped into everything. There was a lot of water on this trail---I never saw any on this trail before. Got to the end at Birch Run and knew I was done with singletrack. Told Jim to have a great time and I bailed up Birch Run. Ran into Cheryl, Selene and entourage on the way back up---they are training for something even more crazy than the TSE---the
Cape Epic in Africa! You go girls!! Selene, aka
Fit Chick, will also be at TSE---she won the women's field overall last year.
As I was nearing the parking lot I realized my car key was in the cruiser with Brett, so I rode the rest of the way home---only added 30 mins to my 2.5 hour ride and it was mostly downhill!
Sunday I woke up with Cyndi Lopper arms and wondered why we had to get up so early on a Sunday--the first Sunday after the time changes and we lose an hour. I was throwing scrapple and orange slices at my husband!
Helped load up firewood on the trailer that Brett and Andre had cut up on Saturday for an hour, then went to King's Gap State Park to do a 2 hour easy road ride.
Wheeww. I'm tired. Time to go EAT.
Have a great week and thanks for reading!
Oh yeah, check out
Buttercup...she's doing the same crazy stuff i'm doing!