November 23, 2022
Inbound
Returning home
TODAY BEGAN pleasantly enough. After a good, deep restful sleep I awoke relaxed and refreshed (and later than usual). It's below freezing right now (around 7:00), so I'm in no rush to get changed, packed, and on the road. Checkout time is 10 or 11, leaving me ample time for those chores and also to start today's entry as I linger over a second cup of coffee. Breakfast was adequate but uninspired. Then again, I paid only a very modest rate for my accommodation so it comes as no surprise that the breakfast would be institutional food. I didn't choose the place based on the fame and reputation of the chef, after all.
Unlike yesterday's ride, which took me on a few roads I have no memory of having ever ridden, along with some I've not ridden in quite some time, today's route consists of roads I know well. In fact, much of what I'll cover today comprises my regular recreational loops and I've ridden all but a couple stretches of them this year- most at least once since August, in fact. But I'm not tired of them; they've taken on the familiar character of long-established friends, and I'm comfortable with their twists and turns, their undulations and scenery. It should be a peaceful day, once I actually manage to find my way out of the hotel parking lot.
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Later: HAH! That's what I get for hubris. Twelve miles in RideWithGPS led me onto an unpaved stretch of road alongside the Monocacy River. I know I've never been there before today.
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Before hitting that brief stretch of gravel, I had the opportunity to revisit and relish some old favorite bits of pavement, made all the sweeter by their having been recently repaved. There is nothing, NOTHING, as sweet to ride on as relatively fresh, smoothly-rolled asphalt. And to add to it, the day was another example of spectacular, mild late-November weather in the mid-Atlantic region. It warmed from about 40 degrees when I departed at 9:30, into the middle fifties by the time I was in the home stretch around 1:00. And to add to it, there was a gentle westerly breeze speeding me along on my way east.
I did notice a skim of ice atop puddles in the shade, attesting to the fact that overnight temperatures had been below freezing. Even as late as 12:30 there was ice still visible in a few spots, although the air temperature was well over 50 by that time.
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Just as I stopped for a photo opportunity my wife called to express concern about the cat. A couple months ago the poor kitty had an infection that caused her to lose her appetite and become listless and disengaged. A course of antibiotics set her right but she seemed to be exhibiting similar symptoms again this morning. There wasn't much I could do other than advise my beloved to contact the vet and make an appointment, or see if the cat could be seen on a "work in" basis between other appointments today.
With that small cloud over me, I decided to adjust the remainder of my ride to take a shorter, more expeditious route home than I'd planned. The bike was still performing sweetly, and the miles rolled by under the wheels very pleasantly. And there were a few segments of the original route that I could still cover as planned. They'd been chosen specifically because I so thoroughly enjoy riding them so it was great to be able do so without guilt.
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After stopping for lunch in Poolesville it was a direct 18 miles back to the house along a somewhat busy but not alarming two-lane state highway. Lots of local riders use this stretch; there's a striped-off bike lane for part of it and a wide shoulder in parts elsewhere, but some stretches have only a few inches of pavement to the right of the fog line and they're often further impinged on by branches, leaves, and other debris washed into place by rains and runoff. Still, it wasn't a problem.
The miles passed fairly easily and without incident or drama. And the best part? When I arrived home the cat was there to greet me. Evidently this morning's lethargy was nothing more than the cat taking an extra-lazy approach to the day. Crisis averted!
The tour was definitely a success. I love the new bike. It's a keeper! Now, if only I knew what its name will be...
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Maybe within your text, “The tour was definitely a success. I love the new bike. It’s a keeper!”
Keeper!
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Today's ride: 40 miles (64 km)
Total: 86 miles (138 km)
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It's interesting (but not good) that you had wheel troubles. On Jacinto's Rodriguez, he has had three broken spokes on the rear. This is a Rohloff hub. The last broken spoke, we went for a wheel rebuild with new spokes all around. Hopefully that fixes your problem. It's in your favor that you are in tune enough with your ride to notice the problem right away.
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