{"id":11318,"date":"2010-06-23T11:59:48","date_gmt":"2010-06-23T16:59:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/?p=11318"},"modified":"2010-06-23T21:14:20","modified_gmt":"2010-06-24T02:14:20","slug":"i-want-to-ride-my-bicycle-season-4-month-4-mental-health-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/?p=11318","title":{"rendered":"I Want To Ride My Bicycle:  Season 4, Month 4; Mental Health Day"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I hate hot weather, especially hot and <em>humid <\/em>weather like yesterday &#8211; unless I can be biking constantly and intensely.<\/p>\n<p>Oddly enough, being up and on the road inverts things completely; that same overheated\/drenched with sweat feeling that&#8217;s so miserable when you&#8217;re cooking dinner, for example, is just wonderful when you&#8217;re out on the bike, working up a good productive lather.<\/p>\n<p>I took a well-deserved and much-needed mental health day yesterday.\u00a0 I did some puttering around the house, and then got on the road a little after lunchtime for a long hard ride.\u00a0 I rode down the U of M Busway trail to the University, then across the Stone Arch Bridge over the Mississippi into downtown Minneapolis.<\/p>\n<p>You know how they say having a life-threatening illness makes you appreciate life more?\u00a0 Riding through downtown Minneapolis does about the same thing; the threats to your life &#8211; car doors opening, idiots texting, truckers misjudging their clearances &#8211; give one that keen focus on staying alive that cancer survivors and combat veterans talk about.\u00a0 It also made me <em>very <\/em>happy to find the entrance to the Kenilworth Trail, close by Target Field.<\/p>\n<p>The Kenilworth took me down to Lake Calhoun; a brisk lap around Calhoun and Harriett, and then back up the east side of Calhoun and back to Lake of the Isles, led me to the Midtown Greenway, a long bicycle superhighway across South Minneapolis built in a long-abandoned railbed.\u00a0 The riding got very easy; the path is sunk well below ground level, which shields you from wind that&#8217;s coming from the north and south, but channels it if it&#8217;s from the east or west; I was getting blasted eastbound like a dart from a blowgun.\u00a0 <em>That <\/em>felt good, after a hard ride out.<\/p>\n<p>Running low on water, I stopped at Freewheel Bike Shop, a repair\/coffee shop attached to the Midtown Commons development, down on the trail level.\u00a0 I had an iced coffee and a lemon cookie and topped up my water.\u00a0 And drained it (1.5 liters), and topped it up again for the road; I&#8217;d forgotten how much hot air and a howling wind will dry you out.<\/p>\n<p>I rode down the Greenway back to the river, for the worst part of the trip &#8211; the punishing climb from the Marshall-Lake bridge up to Fairview Avenue.\u00a0 It&#8217;s not an absurdly steep hill, but it&#8217;s just loooooooong.\u00a0 Actually, it&#8217;s not even so much that it&#8217;s long &#8211; it just taxes my patience; &#8220;get done, already&#8221;, I practically mutter to myself, as if anger can re-mold geography.<\/p>\n<p>But once I got to the top of the hill, it was a nice two mile coast home (not that I coasted; bad idea for the legs).\u00a0 And I sat on my porch steps and polished off my water, drenched in sweat, and I felt&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;good.\u00a0 Cleaner &#8211; on the inside, anyway; a shower was pretty much mandatory for the outside &#8211; and just plain happy.<\/p>\n<p>Gotta do that again someday.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I hate hot weather, especially hot and humid weather like yesterday &#8211; unless I can be biking constantly and intensely. 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