Two quick orders of business:
1) I went to a farmers market this weekend with
OUAL,
365 Days of Awesome, and
Fat GirlTrappedInSkinnyBody. We got Yogurtland. It was awesome. Also, we took no pictures. But...you already know what we look like eating Yogurtland, so I think it'll be ok :).
2) I love all things citrus but it's hard to find recipes for orange / lemon deserts! So I was pumped to make these
LemonFilled Cupcakes with Lemon Frosting.
from Eat, Run Read. She posts a cake of the week, and they always look AMAZING.
Annndd...they were amazing. And because they have filling and are thus fancier than the average cupcakes, your friends will be impressed.
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On to the main post....
By now, if you read my blog regularly (hi brother!), you know I have a terrible sense of direction. I get lost on the regular and my iphone data plan with the map has probably saved me an entire week of my life.
I went on my second group bike ride today with the dudes and gals at Surf City Cyclery. I got a legit bike jersey for my b-day so I was pumped to show off my new duds.
When I showed up at the bike shop at 8AM, there were a lot of pro looking cycling dudes there. And one girl. That's the funny thing about cycling I'm starting to discover....while running has become pretty much 50/50 gender, cycling is still majority dudes. While this is wonderful for getting "lots-o-smiles-from-cycling-dudes" (single gals...new hobby??), it's a bit intimidating.
Turned out the other girl was even less experienced than I was, so soon after we took off, the group was pretty spread apart. Still...I felt good! Sometimes I was almost hanging with the fast dudes and the wind rushing past me felt great.
"Maybe I will be the world champion of biking one day", I thought to myself.
And then I got brought back to earth....
I took a wrong turn and got lost from the group....on a bustling road about 6 miles from the end. After about 5 minutes of standing around waiting to be rescued, I pulled out the iphone and realized I could ride on the busy road and get back to the shop. I told myself "Stop being a freaking wuss, ignore the cars, and ride back on this road".
So I bucked up and drove towards the Shop....
except I didn't.
A few miles later, I noticed the road opening up and signs to get on I-405. (Yeah...that road they closed this weekend for "Carmageddon!").
Ooopsy.
Wrong way.
Somewhat heartbroken, I turned back around and went back over the freeway overpass. Very appropriate place for an inexperienced biker.
30 minutes later and sweaty as all getout, I got back to the bike shop. The guys were nice about it and one Starbucks Refresher and bagel later, it was all good.
The ride was still a blast. Biking rules.
I'd like to offer a "moral of the story":
If you see a biker riding on a way too busy road (like near the entrance of a freeway), don't get too TO'd. They might as dumb as I am and got separated from the cycling herd in a process of "dumb-cycler natural selection".
Lucky me, I'll live to see another day of glorious biking! And that's somethin' to celebrate :).