Our week here in California has been absolutely lovely weather wise - slight marine layer in the morning, and then sunny and in the low 80's for the remainder of the day. Bicycling weather in other words! So, yesterday we finally kicked off a long talked about goal of biking to the beach and back each week that we are in town. We're fortunate to have a dedicated biking trail within just a few miles of our home, called the Santa Ana River Trail, that currently allows for up to 50 miles of uninterrupted out-and-back biking, and we had vowed to make better use of it in our early retirement.
Today's goal was to do 26 miles, stopping once we reached Huntington Beach at the halfway mark to have breakfast before heading back. Mike loaded up the bikes for the drive to our start point while I packed up homemade banana muffins and fruit for our sack beach breakfast. After removing our dogs from the back seat of the car, where they had both jumped up in expectation of going with us, we gave each one a biscuit, kissed their sad little faces goodbye and drove away from the house to our starting point. Once there we unloaded the bikes, locked the car and headed out.
It was a wonderful morning for riding, and traditionally we experience a slight headwind when heading west to the beach, followed by a slight tailwind as we head back, which works out perfect from an energy expenditure standpoint. Sometimes though, the wind shifts and we end up with a headwind both ways, (we've never been so lucky as to get a tailwind both coming and going!) so we never know for sure what we're going to encounter. Which keeps us on our toes, and things interesting overall.
We were feeling pretty good as we started pedaling. Mike turned on his Garmin to monitor our mileage and pace and reported we were already doing four minute miles, pretty good for the two of us. As we pedaled past Angel Stadium we were entertained by the sight of hundreds of classic cars, along with some classic rock. Nice!
We skirted a couple of golf courses and a soccer field before entering a small wetland area just a couple of miles before the halfway mark. At this point the headwinds really kicked up, and our per mile pace dropped by about a minute as we put our heads down and pedaled slowly and steadily against the wind. (In my mind I stayed positive and strong by holding onto hope that the wind would continue long enough for us to experience it as a lovely tailwind once we finished breakfast and started back.) As we reached the ocean and turned north, the force of the winds neutralized, and we leisurely cruised toward the pier to enjoy some scenic sights along with our breakfast muffins.
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| At the Huntington Beach Pier, with Ruby's Diner and it's famous red roof in the background |
As we headed back afterward, we indeed noted a strong tailwind, and were able to cover the return 13 miles about five minutes faster than the the first half 13 mile section. Since ultimately this weekly ride is about improving our overall biking conditioning, we were pleased by our positive split, even if mother nature helped a bit.
Thoroughly relaxed once we returned to the house, I read and did needlepoint for the rest of the afternoon, while Mike worked on an investment balance sheet, his idea of a good time, honest.
We finished off the day by enjoying homemade eggplant Parmesan, salad and wine, and taking our dogs for a walk around the neighborhood. After which we pretty much collapsed exhausted into bed.
How was your Sunday? I'd love to hear!