Dolly's Bike Blog

Musings about fun between my legs

Orientation and Celebration

March 7:

The search for the lost cell phone was unsuccessful, though we did find a missing bike glove. New phone from the Apple Store, complete with phone numbers and some email addresses (thank you ICloud).

Promptly at 1 pm, the gaggle of riders gathered for orientation (I think when you get 30 women together that is definitely a gaggle). We have 2 guides, one serving as cook, the other mechanic, in addition to having general responsibility for all of us. There are 4 sag drivers, who rotate days to drive the support Subaru, known as Little Bo Peep.

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Our group includes 3 from New Zealand, one from Brazil, one from Scotland, one from Canada, plus riders from California, Texas, Florida, Colorado, Wisconsin, Georgia, Massachusetts, New York, Maine, Connecticut, North Carolina, Washington; I am the only one from Indiana.

We talked about meals – our breakfasts will generally be provided by the hotels where we are staying. Linda, our cook, will prepare healthy dinners which we eat buffet style. Lunch so on our own, though snacks are available, and, when possible, the sag wagon will be on the road at 20 miles to replenish water and snacks.

We stay in hotels/motels, so enjoy a hot shower each night, and rotate roommates every day.

Depending on miles and weather, we may get on the road as early as 7 am. Our longest day is 111 miles on Easter Sunday – I asked for jelly beans to keep me going that day.

After the meeting, we had a refresher course on tire changing. I worked hard to put a new heavy tube in my rear tire, hoping to avoid flats as long as I can, managed to avoid greasy hands!

In the evening was the Opening Banquet Celebration. I had a table full of family and friends: Don, Sarah (Mason had gone to bed), my brother Parm/Henry and sister-law Terry plus Don’s fraternity brother and his wife Willie and Pam Hodges. I certainly felt the support.

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20130308-202718.jpg. With Don, Parm and Terry

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The End or the Beginning?

March 6:

I have worked for days to figure out the packing… Don and I have taken too many trips in recent years in the minivan where we can “carry everything but the kitchen sink.” I’m not having so much trouble with biking clothes as I am with “other clothes.” While I know my fellow bikers won’t care what I look like each evening, I am thinking of days off, when I’d like to look ‘reasonable.’ I suspect I may be one who has to make some quick last minute decisions when we get our luggage weighed.

Daughter Sarah and grandson Mason arrived near noon, flying in from Seattle – great to see them, and to have them here for my “takeoff.” Brother Parm and sister-in-law Terry arrived in the late afternoon from Portland. We met up for dinner at Anthony’s Grotto on the bay, a longtime San Diego seafood institution.

While everyone was arriving, I was biking from El Cajon to the hotel, through town (and over hills). I wanted to get some last training miles. 20 miles. Sadly, somewhere along the way I lost my cell phone, so Don and I will spend Thursday morning at the Apple Store purchasing a replacement – not a good start…

So the vacation time is ending. I’ll say good by to family and friends Friday morning. It has been wonderful to combine training with visiting. The work of pedaling each day begins, though I will strive to remember to keep it fun. I think my body is as ready as it can be. And my spirit is strengthened by all of the donations and notes of support. Love to all!

Final preparations

On Friday, March 1, Don and I drove to El Cajon, CA, just east of San Diego. My college friends, Larry and Marsha Saben, live there in a lovely home we have visited many times over the years. We haven’t seen them for over 3 years, but are quickly back “to old times.”

On Saturday, I headed out to ride to Alpine, by the “back way”, not the route we will take on Friday. Climbed for 4 1/2 miles in hot sun, as the wind was blocked by the hills. Managed to keep pedaling in middle chain ring, not shifting down to “Granny” gear for the distance. Don had planned to meet me at the top, but I asked for extra time to bike part way back down, to enjoy the fruits of my labors. Bike 25 miles.

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Sites along the way included this Indian reservation with obligatory casino, and a boat that seemed quite out of place.

Sunday we drove to Escondido where I climbed on my bike to follow an urban trail to Oceanside. After meeting Don for lunch near the beach I opted for more miles, including a ride into Camp Pendleton. I managed to miss a turn and rode away from our meeting point. Thanks to our new IPhones Don was able to track my phone and drive to “rescue me”. Bike 38 miles. We continued on in the car to Laguna Beach to spend 2 nights with my college roommate Jan Kaplan and her husband Ken. They have a beautiful home with lots of glass and exquisite views of the beach.

For cross training, on Monday, we hiked into the village for coffee then into the hills. I was quite breathless with the uphills, but enjoyed wandering along the single track trails coming back to her house.

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The beach views along our hiking trail.

While Don played golf in the afternoon, Jan and I enjoyed the beach, too cold for swimming but plenty warm for relaxing.

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Friends for over 40 years!

To complete my final preparations for my biking adventure, I enjoyed a margarita by the beach and pool at Montage, the 5 star hotel and spa in Laguna Beach.

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