ebikemom
Well-Known Member
So, it was supposed to be a non-rainy day. The night before my commute, the weather report said it'd be in the upper 40's/lower 50's during my commute time, and dry. Precipitation, 0%. Great cycling day tomorrow!! I headed to the garage and got everything ready... I dialed on my timer plug for a couple of hours of charging to top off the battery. Squeezed the tires. Checked the lights. All ready to head off to work the next morning.
In the morning, I packed up my bike with my work stuff. Off I went to work with my son on his ebike, with the loop to his school beginning my 14 mile commute. And, there it was. drizzle. Stopping at his high school, he went to lock up his bike and I pulled out my phone. Weather report now said 30% for precipitation. Drat. Oh well, let's do this. I looped back home for my "tomato" (red cycling poncho), and headed to campus, stopping part way to put the poncho on.
At the last intersection before pedaling onto campus, at a traffic light, in the drizzle, I'm next to a road biker in full spandex.
Him: "I thought it'd be dry today."
Me: "Looked like it would be a perfect cycling day."
Him: "I rode all the way from <20+ mile distant city>"
Me: "I stopped part way to put on my tomato"
Us: laughter
The light changed. I accellerated quickly and pedaled through the intersection using a high pedal assist setting for the uphill route up the overpass by the light rail station, uphill through the campus park, uphill onto an internal campus road, then downhill a bit. Then, in a flattish area, he passed me.
Him: "Gotcha!"
Me: "Have a great day!"
It was nice. Different bikes. Different attire. Age gap of at least 30 years. Different levels of fitness. Both keeping our eyes on the weather reports, expecting a great cycling day and enjoying the unexpectedly drizzly, double-digit commute, being out there on our bikes.
Happy cycling!
In the morning, I packed up my bike with my work stuff. Off I went to work with my son on his ebike, with the loop to his school beginning my 14 mile commute. And, there it was. drizzle. Stopping at his high school, he went to lock up his bike and I pulled out my phone. Weather report now said 30% for precipitation. Drat. Oh well, let's do this. I looped back home for my "tomato" (red cycling poncho), and headed to campus, stopping part way to put the poncho on.
At the last intersection before pedaling onto campus, at a traffic light, in the drizzle, I'm next to a road biker in full spandex.
Him: "I thought it'd be dry today."
Me: "Looked like it would be a perfect cycling day."
Him: "I rode all the way from <20+ mile distant city>"
Me: "I stopped part way to put on my tomato"
Us: laughter
The light changed. I accellerated quickly and pedaled through the intersection using a high pedal assist setting for the uphill route up the overpass by the light rail station, uphill through the campus park, uphill onto an internal campus road, then downhill a bit. Then, in a flattish area, he passed me.
Him: "Gotcha!"
Me: "Have a great day!"
It was nice. Different bikes. Different attire. Age gap of at least 30 years. Different levels of fitness. Both keeping our eyes on the weather reports, expecting a great cycling day and enjoying the unexpectedly drizzly, double-digit commute, being out there on our bikes.
Happy cycling!