Cyclegeography*
After cycling around Rutland Water on a rented bike last week I realised that I had been denying myself real joy by not owning a bike (well, not since 1997). Some research was done, I visited a few shops and decided to buy a Barracuda Indiana from my local bicycle vendor.
I think it’s rather a beautiful thing and although it’s not one of those extremely popular mountain types it will fit the purpose for which I intend it to have and that’s cycling around the streets of Birmingham (and perhaps further).
It had its first proper run today but I decided to be safe and went to Sutton Park for a very leisurely ride as my body is not in any physical condition to pedal miles and miles. You get a very different perspective of the world riding a bike. In a car your are enclosed by metal, plastic and glass and have no real connection to the space that you’re travelling through. Walking gives you that connection but having done a few hefty distances on foot there are limits before that connection breaks (many may disagree). A bicycle gives you the happy medium of travelling at a reasonable rate and also that connection to the world around you.
It’s strange how I had forgotten how much enjoyment cycling can give. When I was in my late teens I used to cycle everywhere and yet the long term use of a car had almost eroded that particular memory from my mind. Now, as they say, I’m back on the saddle.
*I thought I was being extremely clever using this term but alas it has already been used by other people
I was doing quite a good attempt at flying last week at Sutton Park.
Until the point when my feet clipped the handlebars, my fall had apparantly looked fairly elegant and graceful.
Not sure what I did but still can’t walk properly without an excessive amount of pain