The last few days have been pretty fun. Two days ago I learned that I can pedal and slowly turn no handed. That made me feel like a kid. I used to be able to ride no handed, but never pedal at the same time. I made the little kid in me proud.
Yesterday I did an overhaul of my diet. For the past couple weeks I’ve been reading stuff about raw veganism. The main idea is that cooking kills most of the enzymes in food and if you eat things “raw” then you are reaping the maximum benefit from the food. About a week ago I started having fruit smoothies for breakfast that included just strawberries/blueberries/raspberries and water. I’d also add a little ground up flax seed since it’s good for you and doesn’t add any taste. I’ve felt much more energetic this week after having these for breakfast so yesterday I decided to take the plunge. I went to grocery store and got a cart full from the produce section only. It came to $28. Not too bad for a cart full of food. Now my fridge and freezer are absolutely packed. This morning I had a green smoothie. It had about two cups of spinach, two bananas, a tablespoon of flax seed, some ground up goji berries, and a teaspoon of spirulina. Let me tell you this thing was amazing. I was told to keep the veggie/fruit ratio to 3/2. With that rough ratio you really couldn’t even taste the spinach. I honestly can’t wait to have another one tomorrow. Tonight’s dinner isn’t completely raw, but it will be nothing that I’ve cooked here. I’m going to rehydrate some TVP and add paprika, ground cumin, chili powder, garlic, and salt and make tacos! I’m just going to add a little water the mixture and let it sit for a couple hours. That’ll let all the spices get soaked up by the TVP. Then I plan on putting the filling in cabbage leaves. This meal really is great, you should all try it.
So since I haven’t had any cooked food since yesterday, I consider today my first “raw ride”. And what a ride it was. The plan was to go 17 miles starting around 2:30 and then do another 17 starting at 7. If I do more than 33 miles today, I’ll be above 100 miles for the week, which is pretty impressive since I took Sunday off(except for a 4 mile ride) and Tuesday I only did my commute. To me, taking a day off on the weekend is a big deal, since that means about 25 miles I’m missing out on for the week.
Well, after my green smoothie at 1, I headed out. As soon as I left the door, I noticed I forgot my helmet! So I circled around the neighborhood and got it. +1 mile. Then I head out again. I notice that I don’t have my cell phone with me. Then I remember I haven’t had it since I got home yesterday. Must be at the lab. So I swing by the lab to pick it up. +another 2 miles. After setting out again, I head towards the new route I had planned. On the road near Griffy Lake, there’s spraypaint that says “Hill Climb Loop”. I looked up stuff of mapmyride after I had passed that a few times and learned that a lot of people take what is called the “Boltinghouse Loop”, which follows a road called Boltinghouse Road. I decided to do a slight modification of this loop today. I’m prepared for some hills. Before leaving I had left one water bottle at home, since it was my last thing of Accelerade, and I didn’t feel like I needed it for just a 17 mile ride. (I find it hard to believe that I’m at the point where I can call something “just a 17 mile ride”. Anyways…) So I only had one bottle of water. I didn’t think that would be much of a problem. And it wouldn’t have been if I had planned my route a little better. My modification of the Boltinghouse Loop took me on Tunnel Road. As I came up to Tunnel Road, I forgot which way I was supposed to go. Oops. So I take a left. I’m pedaling along and the road is descending like I expected it to. But then it goes down REAL fast, which surprised me, but didn’t worry me. What did worry me was when the road ended in a lake!! I was at Lake Lemon. Lake Lemon is very far out of the way. +another 5.5 miles. I was pretty annoyed. I was running low on water and just wanted to be home. I then find my original route and keep heading home.
Then on the way back, one of the most frustrating things that has ever happened to me while riding occured. As I was riding along, an older man was bringing in his trash cans and his two dogs were at his side. As I ride by, the bolt after me. The catch up, since it’s uphill, and I wasn’t really scared or anything, and there is one dog on each side of me. Then the one on the right BITES MY LEG! So I unclip my right foot, and connect with the side of the dog’s head to get it away. I didn’t do it hard, just enough to get the dog to stop. Thankfully the dog never broke the skin. Then (here’s the frustrating part), the owner starts screaming at me because I kicked his dog. He saw the whole thing, so 1) he knew the dog bit me, and 2) he knew I didn’t kick the dog hard. In fact, the dog didn’t even make a noise, just stopped chasing me and ran back to his owner. The other dog followed suit, thankfully. I didn’t stick around to confront the owner about his dogs. I figured nothing positive could come out of such a meeting, so I continued down the road. I was pretty pissed though, and I plan on never taking that road again.
As if that whole ordeal wasn’t enough, about 5 miles down the same road I had just come to the top of a big hill. Then as I’m pedaling along at a fair pace, I look at the sides of one the houses in front of me and I see a little brown thing come running towards the road. It was another dog! This time I didn’t want to deal with it, so I shifted up a couple gears, got out of the saddle, and basically sprinted away. The dog met me in the road right as I passed, but I was going too fast and the dog couldn’t keep up. And of course, as I go by, I hear the owner yelling at the dog to stop. What if there were cars coming? If this were a busy road, I could have witnessed the death of three dogs today. Something is certainly wrong with dog owners on that road. So now I am definitely not taking that road home.
After all that fun, I was almost home; I had about 4 miles to go. The rest of the ride home was pretty uneventful, although a train cross the road about a minute after I crossed the tracks, and I thought that was pretty neat. I like trains.
I walked in the door around 5:45 and promptly sat down to record my ride. All told, my ride today was just a hair over 26 miles. A new record! I still have to do 8 miles to break 100 for the week though. I’ll probably do that around 8, after dinner and after I’m rested. Who knows what’s in store for tomorrow!