Pumping it Up!

When I first started riding, I thought all there was to it was to get on, pedal forward and remember to brake with my hands instead of pedaling backwards. Yeah, that's the kind of bike I learned to ride on in the dark ages. The term 'maintenance' never crossed my mind.

So one day I notice that it is taking all my energy to pedal and I'm really not getting very far. I turned to an expert (my biker daughter) for advice. It came glibly...have you checked the tires? Well, I knew they were still there...what did she mean. Mom! You have to put air in the tires...they leak!

And so they do. Bike tires leak even when you aren't riding them. I mean, think about it. They are very small and don't hold a lot of air so it doesn't take much leaking out to make a difference. You can even get a 'pinch' flat if they get low. Not something you want to do when out on a backroad by yourself.

I immediately bought a bicycle pump (seems that's why they are called that) and checked the sidewall of the tire for the correct pressure then pumped away. Now, I pump it up before every ride.

You know, biking pumps up my life, much like I do my tires. And when I don't get a chance to bike...my life gets flat...hmm...

Speedy

I did it...I finally broke 13mph! I know that sounds fast if you aren't an avid biker but in truth to an experienced cyclist...it's still snail pace and they probably wouldn't want to ride with me. But you know, that's okay. It's my personal best and I'm proud of it.

I started riding just over two years ago in hopes of losing weight without any real goals other than that and honestly...I thought I would hate it. Those first rides...2/10 mile...left me wobbly kneed and panting. Gradually my distance increased to about half a mile but I always turned around at the foot of this little hill because I was afraid that I couldn't make it to the top. Finally one day it hit me...you'll never get to the top if you keep turning around at the bottom. So...I tried...and I made it...up one side and down the other. Quite an accomplishment. A milestone. A personal best. And others followed.

The first time I rode 5 miles I thought I was the Queen of the Road...last spring...I rode 70...I also rode my Townie on the Blue Ridge Parkway in Asheville, NC. Both solo!

So...I've come a long way...and now...I have a fancy carbon road bike...with clipless pedals...and a healing broken arm...hey...we all fall when we're learning...

Now I'm preparing for a bicycle winery tour in North Carolina at the end of May. I've found a cycling group near by and I'm having a blast and I'm getting faster. My goal is to average 15mph by the end of the summer.