Did you resolve something for 2013? I can’t handle the disappointment, so I don’t bother. I certainly have things I intend to do, but I just say to myself, “self, just do it.” And myself either does or it doesn’t and either way it’s ok. If I sit and think about it for much time at all, I typically talk myself out of whatever it was.
Well, today, after wrestling with the alarm clock post holiday break, I fell blissfully back to sleep on the couch. The children were tardy, as I predicted, but not for a lack of genuine effort. The clothes were laid out, the lunches packed, the waffle batter was made. There are only so many bodies I can put clothes on and force feed and scrub teeth. At some point, they have to get themselves out the door. After all this, Brent drove them to school, as planned, being as it was so cold, we were running so late, and just because like most mornings lately, our bike mojo is low. It’s ok. I am ok with it. You can be too.
Then with the sun shining in, I said to myself, “self, let’s go ride our bike.” So we did. Oliver and I bundled in layers for the mid 20s/low 30s day. We grabbed things to drop off at The Wild Ramp, Bottle & Wedge, Kidz Biz Consignment, and Rachel’s house. I had just fed the boy some ice cream, because, why not? Then I promised him a stop at Tropical Moon while we were out. Because, why not? We were going on a bike ride! Then, that’s just what we did. All that. The drop offs, the fro-yo, the riding.
It was wonderful. The sun was all sunny. The day was all bright.
Yes, there was the overlooking of extra socks and shoes for the toddler who is learning about bladder control. Especially when he’s sleeping. Totally nailed the idea of using a toilet on our 275mile drive this week, but couldn’t handle a 40minute nap on the bike. However, we were able to test out the new rain pants, and they do stay dry, just not in the way the manufacture intended. He was also a champ about not wearing mittens. He used his pockets. Smart thinking tike. There were keys and toys in the pockets.
So now we are home for a short spell, passing time with some coconut curry for me and a little Netflix and raisins for him. Then we are going to drive up to retrieve the other three children. My legs are spent. Seven slow miles and I feel like I ran a marathon, not that I have any idea what running a marathon feels like, but my legs are jello.
Now, if I could only make up places to go every day. Oh, and people to go places with. That’s always a delight too. Sunshine and friends. Perfect bike weather.
There was so much energy in the air and on the streets of the South Side neighborhood last night. We left our house with an hour of daylight left planning to meet up with a handful of friends who said they’d ride with us for a Jingle Bells & Holiday Lights Kidical Mass. The RSVP numbers were in the mid teens, with another dozen maybes, yet, I didn’t expect them all to show up. I was bouncing out of my saddle when I pulled into the park. I saw several folks unloading bikes, pumping tires, adjusting helmets in the parking lot. As I approached the fountain, the numbers multiplied. Dozens of cyclists not only made an appearance, they decorated their bikes! One middle schooler was elfishly dressed, with gift wrapped saddle and helmet. There was tinsel. Bows. Lights. Bells. Ribbon. Hats. Presents. Ho ho ho pants. The whole tri-state was represented, Ohio, Kentucky and West Virginia residents.
I wasn’t able to get a photo of everyone before the ride, and I wished I could have. It was their creativity, their presence that made last night so wonderful. So much joy. Brent did capture a lot of video, please take a look. He got up very early to put this together for you.
Our group of 42 stretched a block. I’d be at a stop sign in the front and see Brent at the tail, just crossing an intersection. The traffic was light, so while we didn’t roll a group through stop signs, it was often possible for large portions of us to cross or turn together. It is important to teach the children where the signs and lights are, how to read them, and what is an appropriate and safe action. Several parents helped us turn right onto a four lane, then left at the next light onto a side street. Keeping the children to our right side as much as possible and behind the lead rider (moi) and in front of the sweep (Brent). When crossing back to the park we had to be a bit more aggressive by corking the crosswalk so everyone could return safely.
Another factor I wasn’t planning, but played very well for my jingle, were the bumpy brick streets. It was akin to mogul skiing. The brick was sometimes bumpy, but the dips and mounds were amusing. My bells rung gayly.
Holiday music would have pushed the ride up to the top notch. As it was, it was fantastic, but a little holly jolly holiday tuneage would have made it twinkle. Then again, no one would have been able to hear me give directions and check in with the children about cold toeses and runny noses.
The weather was amazing, and I do think that much of the success of the ride was because of the uncontrollable. We saw 50Fs during the day and they began to dip with sunset. I’d say it was still upper 40s when we arrived with a smidgen of light left and only lower 40s or high 30s when we embarked for home. The roads were dry, all the snow and ice from Friday nights Critical Mass having melted away. The winds dissipated and we rolled merrily along.
Every ride around the world has their own take on a Kidical Mass to meet the needs of their community. If you are inspired to plan your own Kidical Mass ride, and you have my full encouragement, please check out these links.
- Kidical Mass, the founder, Shane Rhodes’s master website
- How to Organize a Kidical Mass Ride in Your Community, from Simply Bike
- Kidical Mass Flickr Pool, photo group of rides around the world (country)
As part of an effort to be more of a content creator and less of a consumer, I have been trying to produce (not reproduce). Production has come in the form of increased blogging, more regular Kidical Mass event organizing, baking, hosting friends for warm meals, making of art, and this new wintery cover for my Yakkay helmet.
The cover idea was inspired by a link Full Hands sent me a few months back. I agreed whole heartily that this cover was cycle-chic, but at $65, I felt it was also frivolous to purchase. $12 in fabric and elastic, and about 45minutes of fumbling about with pins, scissors and my machine resulted in a novice cover, but one I am holiday happy about.
Cold. Check. Dark. Check. Snow. Check. Wind. Oh yes.
Seems fall wandered out and winter blasted its way in. Brent joined 4 other gentlemen on a six-eight mile (who’s counting?) course for December Critical Mass last night. Low 30s, possibly upper 20s(F), grueling, finger numbing winds slowed the pack as they worked their way to Central City, but helped them sail back to Huntington on the return trip. Brent says it was slick, black icy and due to the dark and snow, they missed several pot holes, yet, all survived. I think he was actually bragging on his adventure, just a little. Feels good to get out there.
Brent humored me by taking my decked out Yuba. What’s a snowy ride without tinsel and bells on the first day of winter?
See you on January 18, 2013 for the January Edition, or maybe tomorrow December 23 for Kidical Mass. It’s forecasted to be mid 40s and clear. We meet at five, when there is just enough light left, but the house holiday lights are visible.
It’s blustery cold and rainy now, but come tomorrow night for Critical Mass, it ought to be flurry cold or dry and freezing. In either scenario, join us! Bundle up with layers, break out the lights, throw on some jingle bells. Friday December 21, 6:30PM from Ritter Park Fountain. Spinning your wheels will warm you up. Showing Huntington that a little thing like 30 degrees won’t keep you from having fun is priceless. I like to remind myself that there are people all over the world donning studded tires, handle bar mitts and balaclavas for the opportunity to ride in the winter.
If you don’t get enough group riding in tomorrow, Kidical Mass, the family friendly counterpart is taking a Holiday Lights and Jingle Bell Ride on Sunday, December 23 at 5PM. Same place, Ritter Park fountain, different route, and stopping at Ginos for a pizza warm up and socialization at the end.
Blast from the Past
2011 November Critical Mass looked like this. Some how we missed December? Or maybe we just didn’t blog it. Or perhaps Brent was the only one who made it. Seems like getting the trailer out for tomorrow night might be wise again.
The Jingle Bell ride was this much fun last year.
Looking forward to seeing you, meeting you, hearing you, and lighting up the night.