Saturday, April 10, 2021

In Which Some Additional Bikes Appear

Magnolia flowres and cross
Damp and cool weather has returned, but it is now spring in Iowa. A magnolia bush located by the building where my office is started blooming this week.

Cooler weather is settling in—not winter cold (snow is still possible in Iowa in April, but doesn’t seem to be a thing this  year), but normal spring cool.

Along with the shift from an unusual taste of summer is the return of the Gulf of Mexico. Water vapor sweeping up the plains from the south makes for grey skies and rain in Iowa. Oh well, April showers and May flowers and all that.

Pond in morning light
Partly cloudy sky as I pass the C Avenue Pond during my morning commute early this week.

Which also means my biking has been a bit limited. I know that there are bikers who brave the wet by wearing the right clothes. I’m like that with winter cold—I’ll ride basically all year round in Iowa because I can wear layers and dress for cold.

But I want my bike and myself to be dry. I’ll gamble with quick passing storms or with light morning mist—but rain will take me off of two wheels.

C Avenue in the morning
Morning bike ride to work, Monday or Tuesday. Clouds and sprinkles on this ride, but dry enough for two wheels.

It rained Friday, and I was working from home for other reasons on Thursday. But I did get rides in earlier in the week, and early this week saw what is a bit of a rare sight—other bikes parked at campus bike racks.

At one time, the university where I teach had an active bike club and a fleet of bicycles that students could borrow. Unfortunately, the bicycles were mostly stolen one summer, the student who was the organizer of the club had graduated and the club fell apart.

Llindale Trail
A short side ride down the Lindale Trail on the afternoon commute home. Spring comes from the ground up--grass is green now, trees still have bare look. That will dramatically change soon, as a close look shows the tree leaf buds are swelling.

Yet here we were, spring of 2021, after a year of pandemic biking—one outdoor thing one can do in this weird year of moving through the planet masked and avoiding human contact is rolling through it on two wheels. Bicycle sales were way up and some other bicycles appeared on racks on campus.

Not as many as I would like. Too often, my bicycle is all alone in a long bike rack behind the oldest building on campus. But other bikes are nice to see.

Bike in bike rack
Lots of room left in bike rack behind Warde Hall where the Fancy Beast is tethered.

Bikes
Meanwhile, at a bike rack near the library--bikes! That others rode to campus!



Sunday, April 4, 2021

In Which Spring Turns Suddenly Warm

Bike at night
Sunday night-Fancy Beast ready for ride home around 10 p.m.

C Avenue pond.
C Avenue Pond looks pretty on Tuesday morning ride to work.
 
Biking at the end of March and start of April in Iowa has been pleasant. I’ve mostly been using my mountain bicycle because I trust the back tyre of the Fancy Beast more than I trust the back tyre of Clarence (and Argent needs a trip to a bike shop before summer riding starts).

The commutes to work this week included some night riding. My role as an advisor to a university student newspaper involves some late nights. Some of the nights have been, but the was dry and the biking fine.
 
Moon on pond
Moon reflected on C Avenue Pond during ride home about 11 p.m. Monday.

Morning sun
Milky sunshine over Warde Hall in the morning.

Parked bike at Warde Hall
Bike parked at Warde Hall before ride home.
 
Morning parked bike
April 1--Bike parked in the morning behind Warde Hall.
 
On April 3, I finally took Clarence out for a ride. A grandson was staying with me Saturday, and he and I decided to go play at a park. I used my bike with the Tag-A-Long seat, and only Clarence has the hitch.

His mom and my wife met us at the park, and the 5-year-old decided to go home with grandma and mom, so I got to ride some miles by myself. I cycled out to Lowe Park, pausing now and then to check the back tyre.

It kept pressure. It also has a bit of a wobble, and I checked for a broken spoke, but found none.

Well, at least maybe I have a tube in there that is intact. Hold it together, back wheel!

Bike with trailer
At Willow Park in Marion, how my grandson and I got there.

Bike at Lowe Park
Bike at Lowe Park, I think of this artwork (below) as kickstand art.

Art at Lowe Park

Daffodils
Daffodils at Lowe Park, above and below.