I headed north again this morning, still entranced by the smooth surface of the underpass outside Union Square, even though it's unpleasant to Sullivan after that. And I remembered to put on sunblock, though it would've been smart to bring more with me. I made it up to North Reading on Rte. 28, which felt like an accomplishment (I don't know that I've ever been there before, other than on a highway). It was time to start turning back, and I looped around Rtes. 62 and 129 (there's a nice lake in Wakefield! who knew?), then back to 28 heading south.
This was all good until I was just past the on-ramp to 93, when I blew a tire, with a sharp *bang*. I had a spare inner tube with me, but not a tire. And, yes, I'm still not one of the cell phone nation. Oops.
However, I am a very very lucky person: a guy came by on his walk, and said that once he got back to his Jeep, he could give me a ride to the nearest bike store. Which was incredibly nice. He kept walking south, and I headed after him, going more slowly in my stockinged feet (bike cleats like mine are very much not designed for walking). A couple of bikers checked in when they saw me, but none happened to have a tire on them (not that I expected anyone to, but it made the conversation more interesting). Ray (the guy) met me at the rotary; I figured out later I'd walked about a mile and a half. Note to proponents of walking barefoot: there's a ton of crud on the roads, and pavement gets *hot* in the summer!
Ray drove me to the bike store in Malden... except it's closed on Sundays. (Which seems pretty stupid to me, but what do I know.) So he drove me back home to Cambridge, chatting about his wife's health, his grandkids, visiting the Cape. I am incredibly grateful to him, making what could have been a major inconvenience into something much more manageable. He would take nothing other than my thanks.
I walked over to Broadway Bike, which was open. They changed my tire, and I was able to make it to the bridal shower relatively on time.
Thanks again, Ray.
This was all good until I was just past the on-ramp to 93, when I blew a tire, with a sharp *bang*. I had a spare inner tube with me, but not a tire. And, yes, I'm still not one of the cell phone nation. Oops.
However, I am a very very lucky person: a guy came by on his walk, and said that once he got back to his Jeep, he could give me a ride to the nearest bike store. Which was incredibly nice. He kept walking south, and I headed after him, going more slowly in my stockinged feet (bike cleats like mine are very much not designed for walking). A couple of bikers checked in when they saw me, but none happened to have a tire on them (not that I expected anyone to, but it made the conversation more interesting). Ray (the guy) met me at the rotary; I figured out later I'd walked about a mile and a half. Note to proponents of walking barefoot: there's a ton of crud on the roads, and pavement gets *hot* in the summer!
Ray drove me to the bike store in Malden... except it's closed on Sundays. (Which seems pretty stupid to me, but what do I know.) So he drove me back home to Cambridge, chatting about his wife's health, his grandkids, visiting the Cape. I am incredibly grateful to him, making what could have been a major inconvenience into something much more manageable. He would take nothing other than my thanks.
I walked over to Broadway Bike, which was open. They changed my tire, and I was able to make it to the bridal shower relatively on time.
Thanks again, Ray.
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Date: 2009-06-08 01:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-08 02:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-08 02:21 am (UTC)On that trip I was rescued by my 'Better World' auto club membership. They work like a 'AAA' style autoclub, but have a membership which includes bike towing. (I read AAA as 'Triple A', thus A rather than AN.) http://www.betterworldclub.com/
-Jon
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Date: 2009-06-08 10:41 am (UTC)There were tons of people walking around it (both with and without dogs), plus at least one sailboat and a kayak. And at the southern end, a gorgeous gazebo.
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Date: 2009-06-08 10:43 am (UTC)(I'm assuming it's just the name of the meet-up, though.)
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Date: 2009-06-08 10:48 am (UTC)Bubblebabble had mentioned the Better World club to me also; this might get me to switch (I've had AAA since I was in college, on my parents' account, then my own). Which would help more if I acquire a cell phone, of course.
(I thought of you when the tire went, actually, remembering the other time I'd had a tire blow. We were out for a ride, had made it to the intersecftion of 28 and 16, were standing at a light, and the sidewall just went. You did a lot of extra riding for me that day, and I thank you again for it.)
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Date: 2009-06-08 01:25 pm (UTC)m.
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Date: 2009-06-08 03:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-12 06:40 am (UTC)glad that ended well. Hooray for (um) Ray!
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Date: 2009-06-12 11:37 am (UTC)But, yeah, I'm extremely glad Ray was there!