The first day of the trip is always filled with excitement and trepidation. Mine have always been a test since I never really train for them and am always not yet in shape. This year the iron infusion has not fully kicked in and Zander adds another 17 pounds to the load. So, the day had its ups and downs like the road itself
OBSTACLES
Steep hill just after the round-about that reduced me to pushing the bike
Three detours looking for the trail in rain and hail
Legs failing, feeling hollow, hills felt like mountains
No pets allowed at two hotels, Zander unhappy on the bike
Thoughts of giving up, doubting the plan
DANGERS
Cold rain and hail left Zander shivering
Impatient driver cut off my left-hand turn
Rutted shoulders, pot holes had me swerving
Fear and uncertainty cloud my commitment
OPPORTUNITIES
Sailing through Bayers Lake looking for the trail
Spirits rise as I reach Timberlea
Hills come slowly but the top comes nonetheless
Small roadside park with stream and new green shoots of life renewing
I’m so hungry I eat two plates of Chinese food for dinner
Zander licking my face as I exert more effort up the grades
Stopping more often to ensure Zander’s happiness
GIFTS
Maintenance man kindly assists in getting bike and trailer into the room
Construction workers awed by biking alone and willing to stay in a hotel when cold
Like a slot machine the coke machine gives me extra change
Yellow, blue and purple flowers waving along the route
Maple trees coming out of dormancy strut their red leafs and yellow blooms
Warm shower feels good on cold feet and tired muscles
Warm soft dog fur curled against my skin at end of the day
Two guys ask for a ride as I pass by; I respond: “Cheap but very slow!”
Clouds lifting, temperature rising, rain passing
Some bicycle tours are about mileage per day, conquering mountain slopes, or “never walking.” This bicycle trip explores what Zander and I can do in Nova Scotia within the limits of who both of us are. We will keep you posted.
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Hang in there, Karen! This sounds full of promise for a great adventure! Amy
Oh brave neighbour, you are such an inspiration! Sounds like a rough start, and happy to hear that you are prioritizing the well being of you two above the ambition of accomplishing mileage. Right there is one of the great perks of aging. Sounds beautiful there. Very freshly green and rainy here. All’s well on the home front. Miss you around already. Appreciate your effort to connect and share with us on this blog after a day when you must be pretty pooped. Stay mindful to yourself. Love to the both. The Divas xxx