Today is a ride from Salt Point to Manchester a ride of about 42 miles along the coast on coastal highway I with rolling hills and not any large grades involved. I took my time and leisurely crawled along looking at the coast as I went and taking lots of pics. I have no way of uploading the pics right now but I will later.
I do feel better today. I felt so bad in Bodega Bay that I was thinking about giving up on my planned ride but now I think I will be able to continue if I take it easy until I get into the swing of riding a bike all day everyday. It takes this text but won 't let me do pics. I also have limited charge on my computer and a slow wifi that I am trying to work with so this is just a short note.
I met some interesting people in a couple of coffee shops I stopped in. It was good to get in a bit of time with humans after my lonely night at Salt Point. I am sitting in Point Arena right now 7 miles from my campsite at Manchester. I wish I had enough wifi to get my stuff done. My Garmin would not work at all. I hope I did not lose the data from the last two days trying to upload it. I got a fail message. Garmin has pissed me off to no end. I have an 800 dollar piece of high tech bs that turned itself off for no reason yesterday and I think it deleted the data but I won't know until I get a good internet hookup. The unit comes with no manual and the downloadable one is worthless. It is a list of features with no help as to how to use those fancy features. The battery also goes down way too fast. To upload the data I need highspeed internet and out here in the back woods people just aren't very concerned about that. Frustrating to say the least. I am going to stop now and come back at a later date to upload pics and finish my blog. Right now I am going to go finish the last seven miles. Enjoy life.
Thursday, April 25, 2013
Ride Day 69
Yesterday I took the day off after my brutal ride from the Bay Area to Bodega Bay I was beat up. I know it was my first day back on the road after a long break but still I was shocked by how tired I got. Karen stayed at Bodega Bay with me and we explored the small town and surrounding area. I enjoyed it even though I still felt very punk all day long. The Doran Park campground was nice and quiet to boot, with lots of wildlife around.
The next morning I packed my bags and Karen gave me a ride to the edge of town and I started off again. I took my time and rested often to make sure I would not have the cramp problems again that I had on my ride from the Bay Area to Bodega Bay. I made it to Salt Point state park after a very enjoyable ride along the coast. It seemed like I was climbing hills all day with the headwind combined with the rolling hills. There was only one serious grade that I managed to get over by just resting often and enjoying the views instead of pushing myself to exhaustion again like I did earlier.
The coastline is beautiful. There are so many nice coves and lookouts with killer views that it gets old after a while. I took a lot of pics which is just as indicative of how relaxed of a pace I was going for as because I wanted to take a lot of pics. I tried to upload the pics and my Garmin profile but this internet connection will not allow me to crunch that much data so pics will have to come later. I could shrink the pics down maybe and get them up but I just do not feel like bothering with it. All my pics get uploaded to jimfrogs.picasawebalbums.com so you can go there to view them all.
At the campground there was no shower just a primitive camp site with water and the campground was empty except for me. I put up my tent and rested for a while then I found a tick on me and I stripped down to look and found two more ticks. Did I say I hate ticks yet? They came off rather easily but I will be more careful in the future. I did not sleep well due to pain problems but that is just part of life for me. In the morning I saw a movement outside my tent and I raised my head up to look and a small cougar was turning tail and running away. It put it's tail up in the air and did a quick spin and it was gone. I wanted to go over and try to get pics of the footprints but then I thought about the ticks and I rolled back over and tried to get some more rest. I felt much better by around 7 am. I will ride to Manchester now.
The next morning I packed my bags and Karen gave me a ride to the edge of town and I started off again. I took my time and rested often to make sure I would not have the cramp problems again that I had on my ride from the Bay Area to Bodega Bay. I made it to Salt Point state park after a very enjoyable ride along the coast. It seemed like I was climbing hills all day with the headwind combined with the rolling hills. There was only one serious grade that I managed to get over by just resting often and enjoying the views instead of pushing myself to exhaustion again like I did earlier.
The coastline is beautiful. There are so many nice coves and lookouts with killer views that it gets old after a while. I took a lot of pics which is just as indicative of how relaxed of a pace I was going for as because I wanted to take a lot of pics. I tried to upload the pics and my Garmin profile but this internet connection will not allow me to crunch that much data so pics will have to come later. I could shrink the pics down maybe and get them up but I just do not feel like bothering with it. All my pics get uploaded to jimfrogs.picasawebalbums.com so you can go there to view them all.
At the campground there was no shower just a primitive camp site with water and the campground was empty except for me. I put up my tent and rested for a while then I found a tick on me and I stripped down to look and found two more ticks. Did I say I hate ticks yet? They came off rather easily but I will be more careful in the future. I did not sleep well due to pain problems but that is just part of life for me. In the morning I saw a movement outside my tent and I raised my head up to look and a small cougar was turning tail and running away. It put it's tail up in the air and did a quick spin and it was gone. I wanted to go over and try to get pics of the footprints but then I thought about the ticks and I rolled back over and tried to get some more rest. I felt much better by around 7 am. I will ride to Manchester now.
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Ride Day 68
Bay Area to Bodega Bay today 62 miles 4200' of climbing with a head wind. Arduous day to ride but beautiful. The sun was out and the breeze kept me cool but did slow me down and make it more work. The first fifty miles went well even though it was way more rolling hlls than I had expected today. I am 210 pounds to restart my ride and I guess a bit out of shape despite traing hard in Bakersfield for the last few months.
I had allergy problems for the first time today. I was sneezing and had thick mucus coming up all day which seems to have made me more tired since I couldn't breathe right. It hit 80 and I covered myself a few times with sunscreen and pedaled on. I was enjoying being back on the road. I missed the sense of adventure. I toyed with the idea of riding out to the Point Reyes lighthouse just for a side trip but quickly changed my mind and turned around to get back on route for Bodega Bay. The lighthouse would have added 35 miles to the daily total putting me closer to 100. Glad I turned around too. When I was only 10 miles from Bodega I started to seriously cramp up. I had to stop often and rest and a couple of times walk off cramps. I would have stopped for the day right there but I was meeting Karen in Bodega Bay so I had to push on because there was no way to contact her and she would have worried about me. It took me a couple hours to crawl the last 9 miles. I made it to Bodega Bay and then had a hard time finding Karen. We are so used to having cell phones that when they do not work we screw up. It worked out but I had to sit on the side of the road for an hour just hoping that she would drive by and luckily she did. I couldn't pedal another foot at that point. We went down to the campsite and I was seriously in bad shape. I considered going for medical care but I hate doctors so much that I just crawled into the tent in the hopes that I would recover by morning. All night long the cramps bothered me. By morning they had subsided but I felt like I was beat up. So today I am not riding but instead Karen and I are enjoying Bodega Bay. If I don't feel better by tomorrow I may have to cancel this trip for now and go back to the bay and try to get healthier. The allergies were a big problem draining my energy which an old man like me needs to do these grueling rides like this. There are a lot of tough days ahead I can't fool myself and feeling this bad at day one is scary. I will decide in the morning whether to abort now or try one more time to keep going.
I had allergy problems for the first time today. I was sneezing and had thick mucus coming up all day which seems to have made me more tired since I couldn't breathe right. It hit 80 and I covered myself a few times with sunscreen and pedaled on. I was enjoying being back on the road. I missed the sense of adventure. I toyed with the idea of riding out to the Point Reyes lighthouse just for a side trip but quickly changed my mind and turned around to get back on route for Bodega Bay. The lighthouse would have added 35 miles to the daily total putting me closer to 100. Glad I turned around too. When I was only 10 miles from Bodega I started to seriously cramp up. I had to stop often and rest and a couple of times walk off cramps. I would have stopped for the day right there but I was meeting Karen in Bodega Bay so I had to push on because there was no way to contact her and she would have worried about me. It took me a couple hours to crawl the last 9 miles. I made it to Bodega Bay and then had a hard time finding Karen. We are so used to having cell phones that when they do not work we screw up. It worked out but I had to sit on the side of the road for an hour just hoping that she would drive by and luckily she did. I couldn't pedal another foot at that point. We went down to the campsite and I was seriously in bad shape. I considered going for medical care but I hate doctors so much that I just crawled into the tent in the hopes that I would recover by morning. All night long the cramps bothered me. By morning they had subsided but I felt like I was beat up. So today I am not riding but instead Karen and I are enjoying Bodega Bay. If I don't feel better by tomorrow I may have to cancel this trip for now and go back to the bay and try to get healthier. The allergies were a big problem draining my energy which an old man like me needs to do these grueling rides like this. There are a lot of tough days ahead I can't fool myself and feeling this bad at day one is scary. I will decide in the morning whether to abort now or try one more time to keep going.
Sunday, April 21, 2013
Twas the night before riding
Twas the night before riding and scattered through the room my maps and my camping gear were all cleaned and rolled tight. The bags were all hung from the bike racks with care in hopes of dry weather and winds from the rear. I inspected them all closely and then I sat down to a big carb load of goodies.
I am ready to hit the road in the morning now. My bike is ready and my gear is ready with the electronics all charged and everything clean and dry. My body however is not doing so well. I know I am crazy to go on the road feeling as poorly as I do but damn it I am going to live my life despite my body until I finally just drop dead. My pain is high and my mobility is low. I feel like I will be able to ride but if I break down there is no way I could walk to save myself. I might make it a hundred feet on foot if I am lucky. I am leaving anyway.
Last year I was in such poor shape when I left that I had to load myself up with narcotics to be able to move at all. This year I am better off than that but still feel like crap. I am no longer using narcotics and I account that to the strength I gained on last year's ride. I am actually hoping that after this year's ride I will improve even more. I know it sounds strange to logical thinking people to hear me say I am all messed up but an leaving on a ridiculously arduous 8000 mile bike ride but I need this challenge to give my life some validity and a goal to reach for. I very easily may not complete the ride as planned but that is not important to me. The important thing for me is to try and get out there and push myself hard. To work on my determination and focus so that I am better able to conquer my chronic pain demons which is my main goal. If somewhere along the route I am stopped by something or other than so be it. The only losing path is to just sit here and suffer until I off myself in despair. Leaving and not getting all the way won't break my spirit. I will just start again at a later date.
Tomorrow I will try to get to Bodega Bay. It is only about a 60 mile ride mostly along the cliffs of the Pacific coast. I will ride through big trees and farmland. I look forward to my ride through Point Reyes Park. Nature should be all around me and I love that. I could see whales along the coast. Hopefully traffic will not be heavy. I will be happy when I get far enough away from the Bay Area that traffic gets lighter and the riding will be safer. The weather starting out will be warm with a 20 mph headwind slowing me down but I should still make it. I have my friend meeting me in Bodega Bay where we plan on camping at the state park. She is going to carry some of my gear so my bike will be lighter than usual which is a nice way to get started back on the road. I will post some pics and a record of my day here when I get access to the net. I will also post the Garmin link to my route with daily stats included.
Enjoy life.
I am ready to hit the road in the morning now. My bike is ready and my gear is ready with the electronics all charged and everything clean and dry. My body however is not doing so well. I know I am crazy to go on the road feeling as poorly as I do but damn it I am going to live my life despite my body until I finally just drop dead. My pain is high and my mobility is low. I feel like I will be able to ride but if I break down there is no way I could walk to save myself. I might make it a hundred feet on foot if I am lucky. I am leaving anyway.
Last year I was in such poor shape when I left that I had to load myself up with narcotics to be able to move at all. This year I am better off than that but still feel like crap. I am no longer using narcotics and I account that to the strength I gained on last year's ride. I am actually hoping that after this year's ride I will improve even more. I know it sounds strange to logical thinking people to hear me say I am all messed up but an leaving on a ridiculously arduous 8000 mile bike ride but I need this challenge to give my life some validity and a goal to reach for. I very easily may not complete the ride as planned but that is not important to me. The important thing for me is to try and get out there and push myself hard. To work on my determination and focus so that I am better able to conquer my chronic pain demons which is my main goal. If somewhere along the route I am stopped by something or other than so be it. The only losing path is to just sit here and suffer until I off myself in despair. Leaving and not getting all the way won't break my spirit. I will just start again at a later date.
Tomorrow I will try to get to Bodega Bay. It is only about a 60 mile ride mostly along the cliffs of the Pacific coast. I will ride through big trees and farmland. I look forward to my ride through Point Reyes Park. Nature should be all around me and I love that. I could see whales along the coast. Hopefully traffic will not be heavy. I will be happy when I get far enough away from the Bay Area that traffic gets lighter and the riding will be safer. The weather starting out will be warm with a 20 mph headwind slowing me down but I should still make it. I have my friend meeting me in Bodega Bay where we plan on camping at the state park. She is going to carry some of my gear so my bike will be lighter than usual which is a nice way to get started back on the road. I will post some pics and a record of my day here when I get access to the net. I will also post the Garmin link to my route with daily stats included.
Enjoy life.
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Monday, February 4, 2013
starting to prep for 2013 ride
I am starting to prepare for my bike ride up the West coast to Seattle where I will turn right and take the Northern tier over to Maine and then go down the East coast. I have ordered the maps from Adventure Cycling Association. I bought a new sleeping bag. I found the mummy shape to be uncomfortable on my last ride. My legs would get restless after long rides and the mummy shape restricted my movement too much. In the warm weather which I will be in most of the time the mummy was also too warm for me. When I go over the mountain passes where it is colder, I can just wear my sweats at night to keep warmer and I will get by without the hot mummy bag. I still need to get a new sleeping pad also. A few more cooking pots and pans are on my list too so that I can eat better and cheaper on this trip cooking more food myself. I ate too many cans of soup and stew last year just because it was easy to open a can and heat it up on my stove. I need to improve that diet this time. I plan on leaving in April so I have less than three more months to get ready. My body weight is already high again even though I have been riding almost three hundred miles a week weather permitting. I just put new tires and tubes on the bike also. Marathon Plus tires again and heavy duty tubes. That combination slows me down a tad but it is worth going a bit slower and not getting flats. They are a bit tough to fix when there is a flat but such is life. My health still sucks. I am healthier on my rides than I am living in one place maybe because I only do about half the mileage when I live someplace. I also have been overindulging in food and beer so that does not help things. I will update again in a few weeks.
Thursday, July 12, 2012
The end of my ride for now
Well I made it safely to San Francisco on American Airlines yesterday. My ride is officially over for now. I will not make it around the country right now. I may restart the ride going North from San Francisco to Virginia but I have no idea when that might happen. A number of things contributed to the decision to stop riding now. Number one was I was running out of money. I did this ride on my $1000 a month social security income and all the hotel bills I incurred due to the bad weather coming up the East coast were just too expensive. Also the campgrounds here on the East Coast are also very expensive. If I need to pay $30 a day to camp that would leave about $4 for food and everything else. Obviously it would not work. So I called it off. I still consider it a success. I rode 5000 miles in 67 days of riding through 12 states. Almost half that was in high heat and high humidity. I think I proved that being a crippled old man that can't walk does not mean that I can't do other things. Now if I could just get someone to pay me for riding my bike everyday I could even have a job and not be a parasite any more. Like that would ever happen. My flight to SF sucked to put it bluntly. American Airlines does not exactly go out of their way to make the experience pleasant or efficient. Like almost all the airlines they charged for everything from luggage to food and internet. They were not helpful at all. Sure they were polite if you call automaton responses polite. They refused to call over to the other connecting plane to tell them that we were going to try to make the connection after our plane was late arriving. They did look it up and tell us it had not left yet but that was all they would do. I had requested transportation assistance because I can't walk and it was not there when I arrived. They repeatedly told me there was no way that I was disabled and made me prove it with my ID. That is probably illegal. I was not impressed at all with American Airlines and I will try to fly with some other airline next time. Once in SF I was too late to take BART because of the delay. I ended up taking a taxi that cost me another $90 to get to the house. So now I only have $200 to last for the rest of the month. That is only $10 per day, barely enough for food if that. I think I will survive but I will need to rely on help from others to do it. Makes me feel like I should have kept riding in a straight line when I hit the coast of Florida. Such is the life of a poverty stricken crippled old man. More later but no more daily posting until I get a little interest going in my life again. I will miss my bike touring for now. Enjoy life while you still are able to. P.S. If you have not read the beginning of this blog maybe now is the time to go to Jimfrogs.blogspot.com and click on the first blog in 2010 called Calabar and start reading from there. Some people can't even believe that really happened. Real life is usually more crazy than fiction.
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