Monday, November 18, 2013

"Same Old Place, Same Old City"

"Oh, Atlanta," sings the great Alison Krauss. I say it more as a sigh, on the exhale.

What an unfriendly city to pedestrians and cyclists. Ashley and I thought we had figured out a way to walk to dinner. All the natives said no way. We got a ride and saw that there indeed was no way. Most of my Atlanta walking, when not downtown, has been on dirt paths where a sidewalk should be, like in the photo below.

It is hard to travel for work when there are no options for getting out and moving. I appreciate Minneapolis.

I officially have received my first donation for the next MS 150. That's super exciting!

http://main.nationalmssociety.org/goto/MaggieMS150

Thursday, November 14, 2013

I'm sure in (there) you'll find The Sanctuary

42nd Street, the main road in my neighborhood, has a bike lane between the main border roads, Cedar and Hiawatha Avenues.

Last night a big SUV must have thought that the bike lane, between the parking and driving lanes, was a tiny little lane for cars. It was driving perfectly centered over the bike lane for about a mile, with the tires hanging over the painted lines.

It is unsettling that people in Minneapolis still might not know what a bike lane is, particularly since this is an area that I consider my place of sanctuary during rush hour or when commuting in the dark.

I went to Google Images and found a representative photo. There are a ton of photos of cars in bike lanes, including multiple images of people who drove on bike lanes between narrow walls on bridges. I had to include one.

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

Good morning here's the news and all of it is good; good evening here's the news and all of it is good.

There are two ways this post could go. Well, actually, once you add "well" and "poorly" to the options, I think you then encounter at least four ways in which this post could go. I will proceed in chronological order, starting with the pretty interesting news and ending with the exciting news. I don't think you should just skip to the end, though. "All of it is good."

Interesting News (with historic photos to hook you, dear reader!)


For the past six weeks or so, I have been, uh, let's admit it - - slightly obsessed - - with bike access to my neighborhood park. The park has a recreation center, which offers day care services, after-school programs, community ed classes, etc. It also has a good playground and a newly refurbished kiddie pool, a beach, tennis and basketball courts, and access to the City of Minneapolis' 85 miles of off-street bike paths. I live on the north end of the park, where the bike trails don't go. A few years ago, the Park Board installed a fence near the sidewalk entrance to the park to discourage bikes from riding on the sidewalk to enter the park. About six weeks ago, park staff painted "No Biking" on that same sidewalk.

Lake Hiawatha - 1936
(black arrow is where my 1920s house is)
Now, I'm not a sidewalk bike rider and think that separate paths are better than shared paths, but this sidewalk is the only way for kids and other people to get to the playground, the rec center, the beach, the bike trails, etc., unless they either ride on a busy street and THEN ride on a sidewalk or if they go the wrong way down a one-way street. So, my friends with small kids: Do you teach your kid to just ignore the "no biking" paint and go on the sidewalk, which is safe and direct? Do you have your kids ride on a busy street with no bike lane? Do you teach your kid to go the wrong way down a narrow one-way street? You see the dilemma.

Lake Hiawatha - Google satellite roughly 2010?
(red flag is my house; red arrow is the sidewalk entrance;
blue arrow is where the trail in the park connects to the
bigger trail system)

To make a long story short, after being polite, yet persistent. I met last week - on election day - with the guy who manages the park. He was nice (and had funky glasses, I should add). He doesn't think a bike path can be added to the north end of the park, due to the narrow entry point, but says he has asked a planner for the park system to come have a look. He said that if time/weather allows, he will have a park worker take the power washer they use to remove graffiti to remove the "no biking" paint. Otherwise, they will just let it fade and not repaint it. A small victory, but a victory nonetheless.


He even agreed to check into reinstalling one of the two backboards at the basketball court and checking whether benches could be added along the perimeter of the park so that old people - like my former neighbor Esther - and others could take a break on their way to the main park areas. I have more wishes, but thought I should stop there. My neighbors are happy, and I'm glad that I was able to have my concerns addressed.

Bike Shop in Downtown Minneapolis - late 1880s
(I just thought this was cool; from https://www.facebook.com/oldmpls)

Exciting News (with other images!)


The frequency of my biking is decreasing in direct proportion to the colder temperatures

I'm not a winter commuter by any stretch of the imagination. This also means that I am not a hard core late fall commuter either. My nephews were recently reminding me of the rules to keep a mogwai from turning into a gremlin. I realized that I have similar rules, for biking: I don't ride in temps below 30, I will not leave my house by bike if there is steady rain or if there is any lightning whatsoever, and I will not ride if there is anything resembling snow or ice on a road I will be taking. (If there has been snow, and it was plowed to the side of the trail and the trails are dry, I will ride on them.) So why do you care?



I haven't been biking much, other than a 40-mile ride each of the past few weekends. I'm dreading winter and will miss riding my bike outside. (Although, conveniently, the weather outside will be so icky, the trainer will feel like a treat.) So... you can only imagine my excitement last week when the MS Society released the July 2014 TRAM route! Yahoo! I signed up instantly. So, guess what I'm doing for a week in July? Exploring a part of the state I don't know so well.

I don't know the exact route we'll be taking, but I threw together this map with lines connecting the cities in which we'll be starting each morning and stopping each day. We will start in the southwest corner of the state, near South Dakota. (I labeled the neighboring states and Canada for those of you who aren't midwesterners.) Leaving from Pipestone, we'll go to Marshall, Redwood Falls, St. Peter, (or is it St. Peter and then Redwood Falls? see - I don't know that part of the state), New Prague, and end at Welch Village, about 30 miles from Minneapolis.

I am really excited. Almost unnaturally so. I guess part of the reason is that now I have a goal to focus on to make sure I get on my bike a lot in the spring. But perhaps a bigger reason why I find this exciting is that it means that summer will come again, and it will be hot. I will complain about the lack of shade near Marshall in mid-July, I'm sure, but it will maybe help keep me from complaining about the winter ahead. Maybe.

So, I got ye olde fundraising sites set up for 2014. Again, I'm making the MS150 my priority due to the fact that the perks of being a high fundraiser (no port-a-potty lines) come in more handy during a ride with 3800 participants, versus a ride with 800 participants. As Thanksgiving nears, I'm feeling extremely grateful for all the support I've received over the past four years, especially all of the generosity I experienced this past year - both in spirit and in terms of donations.

If you are looking for one last tax-deductible donation before 2013 comes to a close, please consider a donation to the MS Society, my charity of choice, by using one of my links:


Thursday, November 7, 2013

Take a Little Trip With Me...

I wrote my last post before heading out on what was going to be roughly a 34-mile ride with Matt. It turned out to be about a 42-mile ride, when all was said and done, due to our navigational challenges and, in our defense, confusing suburban streets. I think we spent about half the time saying, "I think we go this way" and "Maybe we should look at a map."

The arrows show our deviation from the planned route.


For some reason, all I can think of is this:

Low Ri-der drives a little slower (due to having to check the map frequently)
Low Ri-der is a real go'er (we just kept on plugging along)
Low Ri-der knows every street yeah (now we know many streets in whatever suburbs we were in)
Low Ri-der is the one to meet yeah (self explanatory, no?)
Low Ri-der don't use no gas now (and, obviously, although we did need snacks)
Low Ri-der don't drive too fast (not once we were riding into the wind, although the route was pretty sheltered, overall, surprisingly)
Take a little trip
Take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip
Take a little trip
Take a little trip with me...


It was a fun adventure, despite the jerky man who, on a largely deserted four-lane road (two lanes in each direction) with no real shoulders somewhere out in the middle of nowhere, insisted on riding about five feet from my rear wheel, honking his horn, rather than moving into the left lane to pass me. He was an older guy, with passengers. I wonder what they thought?

So, I'm mulling over my fundraising technique and goals for this next biking season. We'll see what I pull together. I'll post my updated MS150 fundraising link soon for people who want to get one more charitable deduction in before the end of 2013. 

Sunday, November 3, 2013

The Munger Trail's Alternate Personality

The mug I bought in Portland last week


As I sit here drinking some tea, waiting for it to get a bit warmer outside before I head out to ride in the western suburbs, I thought I should share some photos from last weekend's ride. I mostly update my blog on my phone, which means all the text is at the top and the photos are at the bottom, which isn't as fun as an integrated blog post. The problem is, once I work all day, I'm not really wanting to get on the computer at home to post more stuff. At least not when the days are getting shorter. I find it hard to stay motivated at this time of year, due to the shortened days.

Last weekend, Dan and I went camping. I really am enjoying our camper. It was pretty cold out - high 20's one night - so it is nice to have a bit more shelter, somewhere you can make tea and coffee in the morning before even going outside.

We went to Banning State Park, on the Kettle River. It is one of the nicest state parks, in my mind. (Don't all flock there, now, and make it crowded.)


Our sort of messy (due to me) campsite at Banning
Bike trail in Banning, leading to the outside world










Banning State Park is a 10-mile bike ride from the Munger Trail, the trail that we ride on for the first day of the MS150 bike ride each June.

It is really quite different to ride on an empty trail when it is 40 degrees outside, compared to riding on the trail with 3,800 other people in June when it is anywhere from 65 to 95 degrees out.

I thought I would juxtapose the difference with these photos. The one with me when I had long hair is June 2012, when I really thought it was quite possible that I would pass out from heat exhaustion. It was in the 90's and we were at about mile 55 of the 75-mile ride. The one that I took of myself last weekend is after I removed some layers from getting warmed up when riding my bike. It is at the same place, in Finlayson.
June 2012 - hot as hell

October 2013 - about 40 degrees, after I replaced my stocking cap with a bandana


In June 2013, we were stopped here for quite a while when they shut down the trail to remove an injured person by ambulance. It was sort of a somber break in the ride.

I also saw the part of the trail where last year we saw a lady flip upside down in the air and land on her head. It was sort of unsettling. I think 3,800 is too many people for the Munger Trail.
The Munger Trail - Oct 2013

Goofy picture of me on the Munger Trail (October 2013) - this is earlier in the ride, when I still had my hat on. I rode about 42 miles that day. Not even close to 150 miles!

It was really interesting to be there alone. It's a totally different vibe. A good one, just different. Not quite as much adrenaline, and no one to offer me snacks and the use of a biffy!

Time to get my bike ready for today's ride.