Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Snow Biking

What happens when your typical mode of transport is cycling and it's been snowing for days? Apparently, for the craziest most committed of cyclists, this means snow biking. Snow biking, you ask? It's nothing fancy. Just cycling in the snow. And, it's hard core.

Today, my boss had the audacity to declare the office open thus requiring us to make the trek to work (before deciding to close down early). Being that I can tend toward the all or nothing kind of thinking, I decided to bundle up and cycle out. I'm just that bad-ass.

Pictorial proof that I had my bike at work today!

The main roads weren't bad. Slushy. Imagine 8 inches of snow cleared away by grit (read: sand and gravel) and continuous road use. Slush to the max. But, not icy and manageable on the bike. The tricky parts were the few side roads I had to use and that all-or-nothing thinking that required me to at least try to stay on the bike (which, I might say, I managed for the most part). I imagine all those people staring were doing so in admiration of my extreme dedication.

Snow covered office

Fortunately, my office is adjacent to a hospital, so the route to work was fairly clear. That is until I hit the end of the hospital, when I was confronted by 50 yards of 12+ inches of untouched snow. I walked. Tredged, more like it, through the snow, lugging my bike along with me. Fun times.
View from the front door. Note: not shoveled. At all.

I'm ready to give it a go again tomorrow, though am now thinking that the lady I saw cross country skiing to work may have the better idea!

2 comments:

  1. It looks so beautiful on all those old buildings. You mean someone actually had cross country skies. I bet she has been caught up in the snow sometime. And yes you have my admiration biking to work. I can't imagine you carrying groceries home in all of that.

    Oh any my favorite part of snow is sitting by the fire, wrapped in a blanket and drinking hot chocolate and just watching the snow fall.

    Mom

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  2. I must say, last time I remember, you were pretty bad-ass.

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