So, if you read the previous post, you know that I went for my first outdoor ride of the year on Thursday. It was pretty short (9 miles), pretty wet, and pretty sandy. By the creek, to Lake Harriet, along 42nd back to the house. It was exciting because it was my first ride, but not remarkable otherwise.
After work on Friday, I got out for a second ride. It was about the same temp (45-50), but sunny, and, well, Friday, so it was a drastically more fun ride. I also kicked it a bit, working up a sweat on my 15-mile ride to Minnehaha Falls, historic Fort Snelling, Mendota, Lilydale, over the 35E bridge, along Shepard Road to Ye Olde Ford Plant, and back home.
Here's the photographic evidence. Because I was taking a self portrait once I got back home, I had to concentrate hard, and I look serious. But serious with flushed cheeks! And an unzipped jacket and gloves off.
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American Cycling Gothic |
Fifteen miles isn't a huge ride, but pretty good for my second ride of the year and at the end of a work day. It was so great to be outside. Everyone I saw was happy and cheerful, and even outgoing, which doesn't come naturally to most Minnesotans. When I rode by the fort, I was trying to imagine what it would have been like for the soldiers who were there about 150 years ago when they encountered such a nice spring day. They probably stunk from months without bathing, and probably were able to soak up the warmth and clean themselves up a bit.
I then was trying to envision what it would have been like for the Dakota who were interred (the polite way of saying imprisoned) on Pike Island - just below the fort and visible during much of my ride - after the
U.S.-Dakota War of 1862. The U.S. government unilaterally voided its treaties with the Dakota in April of 1863 and began expelling the Dakota from the state. Amazingly horrible behavior. Those who survived the winter would only find that springtime led to the opening of the river, which was the way in which many of them were removed.
I shook off dreary thoughts, but resolved to go to the MN History Center on Sunday (tomorrow) to visit the exhibit to learn more.
Riding along the southern tip of Pike Island, I counted twelve (and I think there were more) fishing boats in the water at the confluence of the Minnesota and Mississippi Rivers, and was amused about how many people were celebrating the nice day with a fishing trip. I continued along the river and, when I looped up to cross the Mississippi via the I-35E bridge, took this photo of downtown St. Paul in the distance. This is a stretch of river where I row with my boat club. MBC readers: I saw a huge eagle near the regular spot.
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Downtown St. Paul from Lilydale |
I had to walk my bike through two pretty icy spots, but otherwise had pretty dry paths with few other people. I did see a guy on a bike who was kind of slow and weaving, taking a lot of breaks. When I was taking a photo, he rode by me and I asked him if he was okay. I thought his blood sugar was low, or something, due to his stopping and weaving. It turns out, he's just a slow rider who weaves and takes a lot of breaks, but we had a nice little chat. On the way back home, near the now-defunct Ford plant, I got a great view of things on the Minneapolis side of the river, due to the lack of foliage on the trees.
After the ride, I spent the entire night prepping for my second fundraising tea party, which happened today. I forgot (again) to take a picture of all of the food when it was on all the pretty dishes on the table, but did take a picture after the fact, so that you can get a sense of the production.
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My tea party ware, also known as the Eileen Lundberg Collection |
Most of my tea party dishes belonged to Eileen Lundberg, my friend Kristin's mom. One of the tables that I use for each tea party belonged to my friend Marcy's grandmother, and some of my dishes that I use for this belonged to my Grandma G. Thanks, Kristin and Marcy, for giving me these things. I'm glad we're able to celebrate the memory of these fine women by eating good snacks and drinking hot beverages.
Thanks to all of you who attended the parties and donated to the MS Society to help me meet my fundraising goal. I'm at 61%. This is so excellent. Thank you for your support in all ways! I don't think that having the tea parties is the most effective way of fundraising, especially considering how much all the food costs me out of pocket and that I could just donate to the MS Society, but they sure were fun.
I'm not sure when my next ride will be, but I hope it will be soon.