Yesterday was a crazy bike ride! It started with an appointment in downtown Oakland, and then heading back home. I refueled and then headed to Ashby Bart and onto El Cerrito. Earlier I had gotten a call for a job in Kensington and I mapped out their house and decided that I could ride there but would take Bart to El Cerrito. What I didnt take into account was how much uphill there would be!
I arrived in El Cerrito and looked at my directions. It looked like I was heading to the top of the mountain (hill!). I starting riding and ended up in a cemetery. The roads didn't have any names so I just kept heading uphill. I passed small groves that had been overgrown with trees and brush and had toppled head stones. I looked out to the City which peaked through the hills, with a group of Asian headstones made out of marble lined up in front of me. I was out of breathe, wrapped in my Kafia, gloves and carrying too much equipment. I continued to head up and I found a gate that lead me to the street I was looking for. Unfortunately for me it was straight up hill. I wasn't prepared for the incline, and road and walked my bike up. Finally I made it into Kensington and to my clients house. She opened the door and asked where I parked. I said I left my bike in the garage. She was impressed, and frankly so was I. As I sat working on her computer sweat dripped down into my mouth as I slammed back 2 full glasses of water. I had planned on going to the gym, but felt fairly convinced that this was enough exercise for the day.
I realized that I was going to have to take her computer and my only option was to strap it into my basket on the front of bike. I saddled up, secured her computer and proceeded to head back to my house. The computer was blocking my bike light so I put that in my mouth and coasted down the hill. My crank started to give, and as I peddled, I thought my pedal was going to fall off. I had to hold the computer, my bike light (it was making me drool) and the brakes as I negotiated the turns and bumps back down to Shattuck. Every time I hit a bump, I would slow down and brace the computer so it wouldn't bounce.
I got near the
Cheeseboard and thought now was a good time for a pizza. I propped my bike up and went in and bought a whole 1/2 baked pizza, tossed it into my bag, which had my laptop, disks, and cables, hopped back on my bike and road down Shattuck. I got to the Missing Link and thought they could fix my pedal. It was as simple as tightening a bolt, and they had me on my way. I continued down Shattuck until I got to my street where I disembarked and took the picture below.
Craziest ride ever. Oh, and I fixed the computer and I just finished the pizza. Delicious!
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