Friday, 23 May 2008
Chattanooga, TN to Chattanooga, TN
13.3 miles, 1h01m, 13.1 mph
Elapsed Time: 1h38m, Max speed: 33.7mph
Total Climbing: 585ft, Max elevation: 856ft
Total mileage: 13.3
We traveled quite a distance today...but only 13 miles by bicycle. Our
flight left BWI on time at 10:45am. Linda and I managed to get seats
together despite being the 34th and 35th people in Southwest's "B"
boarding group. That's what we get for checking in only 14 hours before
the flight. The flight was bumpy but we made it to Nashville on time
without spilling anything on ourselves. The bags reached the carousel
at about the same time we did and the rental car line wasn't too bad.
So far, so good.
We piled the gear into a Kia Sorrento and headed for Chattanooga. Of
course, we had to drive around the Nashville suburbs for a while until
we got ourselves properly oriented, but after that it was an easy 2
My bike was waiting at Suck Creek Cycles all ready to go. We piled it
in the car and headed for the hotel. We checked in, then I immediately
changed into cycling duds, and Linda drove me to the eastern suburbs of
town. I planned a quick ride from where I finished last year's ride to
downtown Chattanooga where I intend to start this year's ride.
You see, I must connect all the dots. It's a thing I do.
Official Ride Start Photo
A non-descript location in eastern Chattanooga
The riding part of the trip did not go
as smoothly as the flying and driving parts. Five miles into the ride I
felt the back tire get bouncy, then get soft, then go flat. This is the
same tire and tube that carried me from Washington, DC to Chattanooga
last year. I guess it had enough.
Actually it had a stone jammed through it. I patched the tube and
pumped it back up.
This is me before I got frustrated.
The flat fix was not problematic; I put
the wheel back on the bike, but when I tried to reattach the rear
brake, I just couldn't get the cable to reach. Then I started to get
frustrated. Let's just say I spent 20 minutes trying to get that cable
to stretch. Finally I just decided to ride without rear brakes.
About 200 yards later I decided I really wanted brakes. By then I had
cooled down enough to figure out what to do and I finally managed to
get everything connected. It wasn't that simple but it would be tedious
to recount all the stupid things I did. Picture a 240 pound man in a
Cookie Monster cycling jersey hopping around at the side of the road
muttering unintelligible profanities. It was something like that.
My one hour ride took an hour and a half, but eventually I reached the
hotel. We stuffed the bike in the rental car and went out for dinner.
Prime rib. Mmm.
Stuck in traffic in Chattanooga.
Tomorrow the real ride begins. I doubt we will have Internet, so the
next report may not be until Sunday.
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