2.75 to the washrooms,
strides to 3.0,
jog to 3.33.
Start
0:44 to the crosswalk,
1:48 at the top of the hill,
2:41 at the parking sign,
3:37 at the crosswalk,
across the flats, & up the hill.
Finish
Rinse & Repeat.
It sure feels great to be back.
Rest well.
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Sunday, January 19, 2014
White Wolf
Then he arrived, the perfect pacer to climb the Heights.
Almost everyone who has climbed the Heights knows of or has heard of the legend. He's chased many away, and encouraged more than a few sprints past.
I've always thought, "If I ever encounter a Mountain Lion face to face, I'll send out as much love as I have. I'm not here to threaten. I'm here as a friend."
As I approached, the White Wolf walked to the centre of the road and looked right into my eyes. I remembered the plan. "I'm here as a friend."
Happy Dog! Friendly Dog!
And a perfect companion to the top of the climb.
Thanks for the smiles.
Rest well.
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Tiger!
Red paint on the side of the road. Drips. Then another.
More.
A trail of blood running down the Gillespie climb.
That's weird.
Ravens in the background.
All alone.
Silence surrounds all but the breath.
A Tiger!
In the bush!
A Tiger!
Wait. Was that a Tiger?
Maybe a Cougar.
Pedal.
Is it wise to ride back that way?
Yes.
Ravens still there. Still quiet. Still breathing.
Next time Tiger.
Rest well.
More.
A trail of blood running down the Gillespie climb.
That's weird.
Ravens in the background.
All alone.
Silence surrounds all but the breath.
A Tiger!
In the bush!
A Tiger!
Wait. Was that a Tiger?
Maybe a Cougar.
Pedal.
Is it wise to ride back that way?
Yes.
Ravens still there. Still quiet. Still breathing.
Next time Tiger.
Rest well.
Monday, January 13, 2014
Adventures with Jalapeño
Jalapeño's are very much fun to play with, but they can be dangerous. Just ask the one currently hanging in our bike locker behind the building.
Treat them nicely, with caution and respect, and they will take on a ride to remember. They'll carry you over rocks, between trees and through streams. They'll add heat to any wet day, warming your core, tempting you with the thought of more. Take them for granted however, and they may come back to haunt. . .
"I'll wash the chopping board in a moment. It'll be ok . . "
"That's a funny sound. It'll be ok. . . "
Pretty soon your lips might be burning. Better yet, you're 20 miles up a logging road wondering if there's any way to fix a free hub on the go.
The good news is that it's mostly downhill. There's also fresh water to drink, although I've heard milk is a better cure for the heat. Good thing there's an extra pair of mitts.
Rest well.
Treat them nicely, with caution and respect, and they will take on a ride to remember. They'll carry you over rocks, between trees and through streams. They'll add heat to any wet day, warming your core, tempting you with the thought of more. Take them for granted however, and they may come back to haunt. . .
"I'll wash the chopping board in a moment. It'll be ok . . "
"That's a funny sound. It'll be ok. . . "
Pretty soon your lips might be burning. Better yet, you're 20 miles up a logging road wondering if there's any way to fix a free hub on the go.
The good news is that it's mostly downhill. There's also fresh water to drink, although I've heard milk is a better cure for the heat. Good thing there's an extra pair of mitts.
Rest well.
Sunday, January 12, 2014
I like risky buisiness
The goal is simple, go as fast as you can.
Pace yourself, heading out at a pace you know you can sustain. Finish strong. Finish fast.
Head out fast, knowing you can run this fast. Finish fast. Finish with nothing left.
In the first example the risk is that you head out too slowly. Could you have gone faster today?
In the second example the risk is that you head out to fast. Could you have gone faster today?
Do you really know how fast you can go today?
The game you choose to play is up to you. It's your game. Play it the way that suits your personality. Either way it's risky business.
Rest well.
Saturday, January 11, 2014
Rose Coloured Lenses
Siberian Tigers hunt in the rain, sleet, & snow. Candy melts. What's your disposition?
Some considerations for thriving through the winter on this beautiful Island in the Pacific:
Rose coloured lenses. They protect your eyes from dirt and all kinds of things found in the wake of logging trucks along West Coast road. Rose colour is of particular importance. As they say, "Change the way you see the world and the world itself changes."
Double Bootie. Strengthening the glutes is what it's all about this time of year, but consider your toes. Double bootie; one for the wind, one for the wet.
Tuck your gloves into your jacket. Think plumbing on this one. Water runs downhill and gloves seem to be waterproof in both directions.
Drink ginger tea. Before, during, and after, always ginger tea.
Start with 3 bottles. 2 on the frame, & one hot water bottle in your back jersey pocket. Please drink them and fill up along the way.
Give your bike love. Use that goopy green lube on the chain. It's way more likely to stick around hour after hour in the rain.
Fenders. As uncool as they look, good ones will change your life.
Microwave your gloves 1/2 way. Your hands will thank you. That being said, the next person to heat up a coffee at the Shell station may be a little curious.
Rest well.
Rose coloured lenses. They protect your eyes from dirt and all kinds of things found in the wake of logging trucks along West Coast road. Rose colour is of particular importance. As they say, "Change the way you see the world and the world itself changes."
Double Bootie. Strengthening the glutes is what it's all about this time of year, but consider your toes. Double bootie; one for the wind, one for the wet.
Tuck your gloves into your jacket. Think plumbing on this one. Water runs downhill and gloves seem to be waterproof in both directions.
Drink ginger tea. Before, during, and after, always ginger tea.
Start with 3 bottles. 2 on the frame, & one hot water bottle in your back jersey pocket. Please drink them and fill up along the way.
Give your bike love. Use that goopy green lube on the chain. It's way more likely to stick around hour after hour in the rain.
Fenders. As uncool as they look, good ones will change your life.
Microwave your gloves 1/2 way. Your hands will thank you. That being said, the next person to heat up a coffee at the Shell station may be a little curious.
Swimming and riding in the rain are pretty much akin, once you're in it's all the same.
Rest well.
Thursday, January 9, 2014
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
Sagittal Slice. Longitudinal Dice.
Just like that there's a new way to slice onions.
The number of flat tires repaired must be somewhat comparable to the number of onions diced in the past 10 years. Neither task is more or less enjoyable. They're both just part of the fun. Both create an opportunity for excitement to come. What roads lie ahead, and how might they smell?
It probably took well over 200 onions before the current method arrived. Ends - off. Down the longitudinal - 1/2 ed. Knife under skin. Peeled. Sagittal slice. Longitudinal Dice. Done.
Tricks of the trade.
Jalapeno's rear wheel method. Lowest gear. Brake undone. Quick release loosened. Wheel off. Shrapnel search. Tire off to side. Tube out. Shrapnel search & removal. Breath of air in new tube. New tube in. Tire on - lever points high. Pump. Assemble. Spin. Pedal.
What happens when that pesky valve stem bunches the tube creating a bulge in the tire right by the stem? Tire, please fit in the grooves!
Release some air. Push the stem in towards the tire. In place. Pump. Pedal.
New trick of the trade learned today.
Rest well.
The number of flat tires repaired must be somewhat comparable to the number of onions diced in the past 10 years. Neither task is more or less enjoyable. They're both just part of the fun. Both create an opportunity for excitement to come. What roads lie ahead, and how might they smell?
It probably took well over 200 onions before the current method arrived. Ends - off. Down the longitudinal - 1/2 ed. Knife under skin. Peeled. Sagittal slice. Longitudinal Dice. Done.
Tricks of the trade.
Jalapeno's rear wheel method. Lowest gear. Brake undone. Quick release loosened. Wheel off. Shrapnel search. Tire off to side. Tube out. Shrapnel search & removal. Breath of air in new tube. New tube in. Tire on - lever points high. Pump. Assemble. Spin. Pedal.
What happens when that pesky valve stem bunches the tube creating a bulge in the tire right by the stem? Tire, please fit in the grooves!
Release some air. Push the stem in towards the tire. In place. Pump. Pedal.
New trick of the trade learned today.
Rest well.
Monday, January 6, 2014
Back to the Bike and Kitchen Therapy.
One of my favourite aspects of riding is the alone time, the alone thinking time. Thoughts roll in up the stretch and tumble out on the descent. Some roll in fast, quickly sailing past, only to resurface on the next climb. Others roll in, find fertile ground, and grow.
Today the consideration was once again, "Where does feeling good come from?" Fast forward about 20miles along the rockiest of Rocky Pt. Road and a connection dawned.
More time chopping, combining, and creating = more shared life with each carrot.
Time spent with the carrot before the meal leads to an appreciation of that carrot. What are the subtleties of the carrot and how do they change as you chop, combine, & create?
New Years resolution #467: Spend more time with each carrot.
New Years resolution #468: Create fertile ground for healthy carrots to grow.
Rest Well.
Friday, January 3, 2014
Spirit Bay
Feeling good is a good thing. It sounds obvious, but depending on your vantage point, it can be mind blowing. Feeling good is good. It is.
Reflection. Observation. What do we see looking back? What do we see looking forward? What can we see right now?
What feels good? What brings us that true good feeling? Where does it come from? How was it created?
A simple "hello" wave. A gesture. An understood smile. A common good feeling.
It was un prompted and occurred at about 35 miles an hour somewhere past East Sooke. Thank you for the wave. Thank you for the good feeling.
Rest well.
Reflection. Observation. What do we see looking back? What do we see looking forward? What can we see right now?
What feels good? What brings us that true good feeling? Where does it come from? How was it created?
A simple "hello" wave. A gesture. An understood smile. A common good feeling.
It was un prompted and occurred at about 35 miles an hour somewhere past East Sooke. Thank you for the wave. Thank you for the good feeling.
Rest well.
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