Tag: bicycle touring

preRA: Love Those Panniers

Posted on April 5, 2011May 29, 2011 by Rich

This started as a loaded conditioning ride to IHOP and turned into a shopping trip. Sure is nice to have the panniers. President Obama needs to learn about these – they could help solve our Middle East oil-related problems (as well as domestic health problems, traffic problems, pollution problems, …) IHOP: Breakfast with Jesse and Gary REI: Bought a touring jersey and a fluffier camp pillow, using a 20% off sale plus credit from last year’s rebate. Landis Cyclery: Bought a new cyclometer for the Surly (the wires pulled out of the last one). Also, Vanessa suggested I try some

preRA: Fountain Hills #2

Posted on April 4, 2011May 29, 2011 by Rich

Yet another loaded conditioning ride, same route as my previous ride to Fountain Hills. I battled some steady 18 mph NE winds out to Saguaro Lake and up to the Beeline – a bunch of work. Jesse and I met at the fountain. We decided that the breakfast prices in Fountain Hills are not a very good value, and so this time we both brought our own food and drink, and sat and watched the kids, ducks, and fountain for a good 75 minutes or so, discussing our upcoming tour. While we sat, my bike spontaneously toppled over. When I

preRA: Bartlett Lake

Posted on April 1, 2011May 29, 2011 by Rich

Solo conditioning ride – loaded down even more than usual. I anticipated high temperatures and climbing and got plenty of both. Started at Thompson Peak Parkway in North Scottsdale and chugged north up Pima Highway to Cave Creek Road, and eventually out east onto Bartlett Dam Road. I’d always wanted to try this popular route, knew it was hilly, and figured it’d be a good test for a lot of reasons. It surely was a physical test, with about 4,700 feet of climbing and early afternoon temperatures that hit over 100F. But in many ways, I thought the ride was

preRA: Queen Creek

Posted on March 27, 2011May 29, 2011 by Rich

When the alarm bell went off Saturday morning, I just lay there in bed and stared at the ceiling. Friday’s ride had been a workout for me, and the idea of a spirited chug with the bike club around the foothills of Ahwatukee just did not appeal. However, I decided I’d like to do a little pedaling this weekend, so when Linda set off for golf this morning, I hopped onto the still-loaded Surly and set off south for Queen Creek. I’d always wanted to explore the passage down there, both by Ironwood Road and by Ellsworth Road, because they

preRA: Fountain Hills #1

Posted on March 25, 2011May 29, 2011 by Rich

Originally I had a multiday ride scheduled for this weekend, one over in California. Postponed due to 2 factors: 1) medium winds are forecast for the area (Salton Sea) for all three days of riding, and 2) no one will go on it with me <grin>. This ride was a nice surrogate. Jesse and I both loaded down our bikes and took off from our respective homes towards Fountain Hills. Both our routes took us about 35 miles, mine up around Saguaro Lake, his up around Dynamite and Rio Verde and down McDowell Mtn Rd. At the junction of Bush

preRA: South Mountain

Posted on March 20, 2011May 29, 2011 by Rich

Well, it’s March, and high time for working into final shape for our departure in May. In my way of thinking, this means doing a number of longer rides, i.e. 60 to 100+ miles, in order to build endurance and toughen the saddle. And it also means doing a number of rides that will simulate the daily routine, i.e. fully loaded and in the 50 or 60 mile range. Following last Saturday’s club ride, Gary and Frank discussed plans to do this conditioning ride, and so I ditched my own plan for a century and instead showed up Sunday morning

preRA: Planning

Posted on March 19, 2011May 29, 2011 by Rich

If you’re wondering what that RA2011 is to the right, it stands for Ride Across. Seven of us plan to make an attempt to ride across the North American continent during the summer of 2011. I guess it’s something on the bucket list for each one of us in one form or another. My riding partners will be Jack, Jesse, Gary, Frank, Roger, and Bill. Name: Jack and I originated the ride back in September last year and eventually started referring to it as “RA.” We liked the idea that it didn’t focus on the USA exclusively, since our route

CasaCopa Century – Revision 1

Posted on March 14, 2011February 25, 2015 by Rich

Jesse had mentioned to me that the roads around Maricopa might be good for a club ride someday, and so I designed this route as a possible alternative to the current Casa Grande Century. After riding it today, the results are in, for better and worse. The route needs some work, but this ride has some good potential. Jesse and I planned to ride it together, but Jesse’s lingering head cold flared up and in the end he decided to rest and repair. Since I rode it solo, there isn’t a whole lot of story here, but I will document

J&P 11: Casa Grande to Mesa

Posted on February 21, 2011March 4, 2015 by Rich

Up at 7. My legs, sore from the previous two days work, certainly felt better after a night’s sleep. Continental breakfast in the lobby: cheese blintz, ham, hash browns, coffee, water. At 8AM Mary Ellen called and I soon met up with her at the Super 8. On the way I ran into Jesse leaving Legacy Suites. Jesse commented that the Legacy Suites was so basic they didn’t even offer a drinking cup in the room. At the Super 8, we messed around taking pictures, and Jules showed up around 8:10AM. Clear blue skies this morning and cold, and SUCH

J&P 11: Tucson to Casa Grande

Posted on February 20, 2011March 4, 2015 by Rich

Waffle House at 7AM. Jesse was already there with raisin toast, coffee, and orange juice. I wasn’t too hungry and so ordered the same thing. Unfortunately, Jesse had been battling a chest cold since day one, and this morning it was definitely worse. Various group gatherings in front of Motel 6, and finally we hit the road by 8:15AM or so. Today is traditionally the easiest riding day on clockwise years, a long gradual downhill into Casa Grande, but I could feel the northwest breezes into our faces right away. The winds shifted slowly to the west, and I took