January 1, 2021
A calendar for 2021
January 1: a day to look back, and to look ahead. It’s painful looking back on such a historically terrible year, with so much to be enraged and horrified about. We probably fared as well as about anyone I suppose, and our losses were mostly personal disappointments. We’ve been fortunate so far in that no one in our family and none of our friends have succumbed to the virus, but it would be wonderful to hear some live music again, or to go to a film, or eat in a restaurant without anxiety and with a clear conscience, and especially to be able to meet up with people we haven’t seen face to face for such a long time now.
As itinerants, we had big plans for 2020: a month biking the Texas Hill Country in March; two months biking from Saint George to Albuquerque in April and May; and a ride from Copenhagen to Rome in the fall. We booked flights for all of them early in the year, as well as lodging for both of the southwest tours. Then, piece by piece, we cancelled reservations and tore our plans off the calendar and put them back in the hope chest. we settled in for an insecure, confusing year, deciding month at a time where to go the next month to ride out the storm a bit longer.
Continuing the Team Anderson tradition we began last year, we selected a photo from each month of last year, in the way we used to select them for our personal calendars when we used to have an office cubicle or home wall to hang them on. Looking back on the year as a whole now, it warms our hearts to be reminded of the many high points we found along the way. The best of our year of course was the ten weeks we stole back from the pandemic with our tour of Croatia and Italy; but for the rest of the year we enjoyed a series of fine stays throughout our own crazy country, seeing it in a way we never would have otherwise.
And, along the way we put in a respectable amount of bicycling. I don’t keep track other than through the journals, but from them I estimated that we biked roughly 10,000 miles this year and got out on our bikes for somewhere around 250 days. In mentioning this to Rachael, she reminded me that she actually does keep track, and consulted her spreadsheet. 11,231 miles, with 270 riding days! It’s more than I can credit for myself of course, because she often goes on a 42 miler while I’m off on some silly tree quest or other excuse to loaf around. I imagine she lays down 5-10% more miles than I do.
And, if you do the math, you’ll see how close to the ideal Rachael’s year was: 11,231 miles in 270 days = 41.59 miles/ride, rounding to 42! An amazing outcome.
Things could have been much worse for the two us, and we hope they’ll be much better in 2021 - for ourselves, and for all of you. Happy New Year! Hopefully we’ll get to see some of you in person before this time next year.
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Way to take a year filled with sour lemons and make a pitcher of lemonade at every turn!
2020 wasn't such a festering dung heap after all!!
And what an honor to be included in the calendar. That ride makes my top 10 reasons to be grateful for an otherwise challenging year.
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