Beyond the iPhone April 10, 2010
Posted by Bill in Photography, Reflection.Tags: american river parkway, Photography
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Photography for a cyclist on the American River Parkway bike trail is something of a love/hate experience. I’ve shot a fair percentage of those places I’ve called home over my life, and a much smaller percentage of those I haven’t. This blog, however, hasn’t been about photography. It’s been about riding, speed, conditioning, feelings about getting older, blah-de-blah. The pics have been there to keep your eyeballs and imaginations entertained.
It seems, though, that images on this blog have attracted the attention of the California State Fair, so I am motivated to shift the focus of this blog, for the coming months at any rate, to the visual end of things. I’ve been asked to contribute images of the views we cyclists take for granted as we travel the parkway for a cycling exhibition at the fair this July in Sacramento, so this is what you’ll be seeing here for a while. It’s hard work, I find. Putting miles under me with an occasional “oh wow!” at the scenery, whipping out the iPhone for a snap underway is not the same as photographing it. I’ve been retracing those miles, now stopping for a setup and shoot. Here’s one of my first scores:
This couple was gracious enough to let me record their blissful respite. They’ve been all over, traveling on two wheels to see those places in the world they need to see.
Encounters with great people like this are just part of what makes the parkway a special place for cyclists. If you’re too busy getting ready for a race or you’ve got time-cramped weight loss goals to reach to occasionally enjoy the other people on two wheels, don’t worry; there’s time. Or is there?
Camera work on the parkway is real work. At least it feels like work because my modus transportatus, my pleasure place, is interrupted by frequent photo setups. Having the question in my mind “Feel the stroke, pace the breath, hydrate, relax” replaced by “What views would be important to share here?” as I ride is a fantastically different experience. However, like all good work, the rewards are unexpected and surprisingly real.
The parkway holds wildly diverse rewards, and I use the word “wildly” with purpose. I discovered that jack rabbits and turkeys are none too fond of cyclists stopping, taking off a backpack, opening that backpack, removing a camera, and setting up for a shot. Sad, as they are frequent companions, along with the occasional coyote and rattlesnake. This dude, however, was more than willing to hang out within telephoto range as he went through his mating display:
This great blue heron joins the river otters, salmon, egrets, endless birds, deer, and (if I don’t mention them they’ll get me sure) the kamikaze squirrels that frequent the bike trail.
The above-mentioned turkey that wouldn’t hang around for my dismount & setup was, in fact, almost hit by a cyclist who had the good sense to slow to a crawl as the hen watched him approach from her vantage point, just off the pavement. She, of course, opted to cross directly into a collision course. His laugh scared her into the grass; a welcome outcome considering the alternative.
If you love the parkway as I do, watch this space. I’ll be adding shots over the coming weeks, with versions of them hopefully to be selected for display at the fair.
I don’t care what they say February 15, 2010
Posted by Bill in Equipment, Reflection.Tags: american river parkway, bikes, madone, older rider, training
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After today’s inaugural 20 miles on my “new” build Madone, nobody can ever tell me that a non-racer geezer doesn’t belong on a race bike. Well, they can tell me, but now I have no reason to listen, without a moment’s doubt.
Why should the pleasure of easy climbs followed by acceleration off the crest unlike anything a heavy bike can produce be reserved for young team and pro riders?
There is no practical and age-appropriate machine for any particular individual or age group. If you want to feel a snappy turn and you want your bike to shift effortlessly, without hesitation or grumble, you find a way to make that happen for you.
After this build, giving me a truly awesome ride at 15 pounds 2 ounces (with pedals, without water & tools), I have something that tells me in uncomfortably unforgiving terms that the only limitation is the rider and the condition thereof. This bike screams “Come on!” as I think about how to spend my time. Do I take advanced training in Tivo programming, or do I divert into the garage and spin for awhile?
Posts to come will have more to do with returning to a higher level of conditioning at a certain age. WIsh me luck. Or better yet, join me.
Makin’ it in Mallorca! December 13, 2009
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This post has nothin’ to do with this blog, except that it’s a celebration of speed. If adrenalin feels good to you, check this out:
Ahh! I can’t stand it! If your eyes don’t water when you watch this, you’re not watching… more Mallorca!
And more! Slightly less insane, and mega-scenic. These Deutsche-wheels give us the helmetcam tour:
Too long away… November 30, 2009
Posted by Bill in Reflection.Tags: american river parkway, bikes, partner, trek
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Thanksgiving holidays brought an opportunity to get back onto the Parkway after a long year of change; a marriage, a move, some grief and struggle, much joy. So much to be thankful for, also things to cry for.
We did fifteen miles to ease back in, then stopped to watch the salmon at the American River Hatchery make their battered and weary way up the ladder into the “processing area” to spawn. Their life-ending struggle put our past year in perspective, to tell the truth. Here we were, watching them at the end of their lives, not the other way around.
And a new Trek is growing to join my mate’s. Stay tuned.
When 2+2>4 June 5, 2008
Posted by Bill in Conditioning, Reflection.Tags: partner, relationships, training
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For a time, this image provided a handy metaphor:
But life has its way of providing undeserved wonders, and metaphors are transformed…
As fitness gurus will advise, there is nothing like a training partner to enhance the effectiveness and longevity of a commitment to fitness and wellness through exercise. We are a social species, after all, and we look to our peers for support and approval. There is also nothing like a life partner to enhance the meaning and experience of everything, including wellness and deep living.
This post is dedicated to that new shiny butt I am blessed to chase…



