December 15, 2021
The 11-34 ride
[Note: don’t be surprised or concerned if we skip over quite a few days here and there while we’re in Tucson. Folks have seen a lot of the Loop lately anyway, so we’re likely to treat our stay here as a winter vacation and step back from the blog a bit.]
Conditions are harsh in much of the country right now. Killer tornados, intense winds, massive power outages, downpours, floods, cold, misery everywhere you look. Not to make light of that at all, but you should know that folks are suffering down here in Tucson too. It’s overcast and chilly this morning and almost feels like a winter morning in Portland. It’s cold enough that our host messaged us last night to point out that there’s a little space heater in the closet if we need a booster. And tonight will be even colder, dipping down into the mid-thirties after the skies clear up and we lose our cloud blanket.
So we’re in no hurry to hit the road this morning and are content to sit around our new home and wait for the day to heat up enough that our poor little faces and fingers won’t get too chilly. Which finally happens by about 10:30.
We have different rides in mind, because Rachael wants to just ride but I have an errand to run that I’ll get to shortly. We leave together so we can make sure both bikes are in working order after being unloaded from the drive, but soon part ways just a block from the house.
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Rachael’s bound for Julian Wash, a favorite of hers we’ve ridden many times by now; but since it’s the first time out this winter she decided to capture a video of it. The big news from her ride is that she saw a large rattlesnake writhing it’s way across the bike path and had to swerve to avoid it. Do you think I should have stopped for a photo, she asks when we talk over the day later. Duh.
Rachael’s pretty impressive ride stats today: 45 miles, 1,200’
I have other plans though. I’m bound for the Bicycle Ranch up north of here to pick up a new cluster for my Bike Friday that’s still back in Portland hanging from the ceiling at REI waiting for parts. You’ll recall that both our bikes needed a new cluster when we arrived back from Rome and took them in for servicing, but we were lucky to find just one at the time because of the shipping backlog that’s resulted in a nationwide component shortage. Rachael’s bike of course got priority since she wanted to bring it down to Tucson with us, but I’ll need mine before we leave for France in the spring.
Anyway - it’s a long story on a not particularly interesting topic, but Rachael found us a second one here in Tucson, at the Bicycle Ranch. They had only one in stock so Rachael bought it yesterday morning and they’re holding it for in store pickup.
The Bicycle Ranch is about nine miles north of here, on busy Oracle Road. I could bike straight there, but that doesn’t look like much fun so I come up with a longer roundabout route that stays on the Loop for much of the way. I bike east on Fifth Street, cross the dry Santa Cruz River at Saint Mary’s, and head north on the Loop.
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It’s quiet this morning, and I only pass a handful of other cyclists as I head north and downriver and then north east up the Oro Valley. I have the trail to myself, along with a lot of grackles, doves, quail, a roadrunner and even a coyote running off into the open pit hollow north of the confluence with the also dry Rillito River.
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About fifteen miles into the ride I leave the Loop and start navigating through the neighborhoods, working my way south to the shopping mall where the Bicycle Ranch is positioned. I wasn’t looking forward to this part of the ride, so it’s a surprise to find out how attractive some of these residential streets are - the streets are wide and quiet, there are fine close up views of the northern end of Mount Lemmon, and as usual in eccentric Tucson the streets are full of surprises.
Especially delightful is a white plush puppy, plaintively stranded fifteen feet up a saguaro and wondering how he’s going to get down again. I pull out the camera to take a shot when a man working in the yard walks over to ask what I’m taking a picture of, perhaps suspicious of unsure of me. I smile and point up at the dog, and he does too. Is that your dog, he asks. He obviously lives here, but is surprised to see it there. I wonder how long it’s been perched up there without him being aware of it.
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I have some trouble finding the shopping mall and add a mile or two, which is handy because later I’ll get bragging rights when Rachael and I compare notes and we find that I racked up over a half mile more than she did today. I biked 45.52 miles, just enough to round up, but she only biked 44.9.
After making my purchase I head straight back to Cañada del Oro and the Loop and make quick time for the last 20 miles home, stopping only for a few essential reasons. The sun has broken out and it’s warmer now, and many more cyclists are about. It makes me feel like a Tough Guy, getting out on the road so much earlier in the day than all of these softies.
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Scott’s even more impressive ride stats today: 46 miles, 1,200’
Today's ride: 46 miles (74 km)
Total: 590 miles (950 km)
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