Coffeeneuring #4 & 5
Nov. 14th, 2020 10:06 amOops, didn't finish this post last weekend. I'm definitely not going to make all 8 rides this time around; there's just not as much joy in it when I'm putting people in danger just to have a coffee I didn't make myself. But I did have more errands to run last weekend that I could make coffee-adjacent:
Coffeeneuring #4: Technicalities Count
Strava link: https://www.strava.com/activities/4304357303
1. Where I went: Colleen's, 61 High Street, Medford, MA.
2. When: Saturday, November 7th, at around three.
3. What I drank: Nothing -- I went with the coffee ice cream option (coffee-fudge!) as I had had Too Much caffeine that week and didn't want much more.
4. After acquiring the ice cream, I walked with my bike up a street that I've never walked on, shaded with pretty fall colors, so that I could actually eat it while away from other people. Relaxing, after a very long week of election-tension and work doing long-term planning (so many telecons). No pictures of the pretty leaves as I had my hands full with ice cream and pushing the bike, and didn't want to get my phone sticky.
5. Total distance: 3.9 miles, including the walking bit.
Coffeeneuring #5: Construction Detours
Strava link: https://www.strava.com/activities/4309656702
1. Where I went: Donuts with a Difference, 35 Riverside Ave, Medford, MA
2. When: Sunday, November 8, around 11:30am.
3. What I drank: drip coffee (and a cinnamon roll)
4. Hit construction in downtown Medford that hadn't been there the day before, but got waved through and avoided town on the way back. Not sure what was going on; looked like a pipe problem or something, since they were digging a long trench in the road and nothing had been announced ahead of time.
On the way home, I realized I might have managed to sliiiiiightly overload even the cargo bike with heavy groceries; it was a bit wobbly, and I turned the power on mostly because more speed smoothed out the wobbles a bit. Given how heavy the bags were, I probably had close to a hundred pounds of groceries on there, which is lighter than putting a person on the back but was not as centrally balanced.
Also, to be honest, I still don't get the love for this local donut shop. It's way better than the omnipresent chain -- and a similar style, so perhaps it's just that. There wasn't anything wrong with my still-warm cinnamon roll, but it didn't have much flavor. Sweet, airy, warm, yes. Also the only other person in the donut shop besides the clerk when I walked in was a cop. I kid you not, although after a week of political doomscrolling my instant reaction was panic rather than amusement. Sigh.
5. Total distance: 7.3 miles. Outbound on the way to the donut shop and then the grocery, I was riding without the assist, so 3.4 miles if one only wants to count that.
Coffeeneuring #4: Technicalities Count
Strava link: https://www.strava.com/activities/4304357303
1. Where I went: Colleen's, 61 High Street, Medford, MA.
2. When: Saturday, November 7th, at around three.
3. What I drank: Nothing -- I went with the coffee ice cream option (coffee-fudge!) as I had had Too Much caffeine that week and didn't want much more.
4. After acquiring the ice cream, I walked with my bike up a street that I've never walked on, shaded with pretty fall colors, so that I could actually eat it while away from other people. Relaxing, after a very long week of election-tension and work doing long-term planning (so many telecons). No pictures of the pretty leaves as I had my hands full with ice cream and pushing the bike, and didn't want to get my phone sticky.
5. Total distance: 3.9 miles, including the walking bit.
Coffeeneuring #5: Construction Detours
Strava link: https://www.strava.com/activities/4309656702
1. Where I went: Donuts with a Difference, 35 Riverside Ave, Medford, MA
2. When: Sunday, November 8, around 11:30am.
3. What I drank: drip coffee (and a cinnamon roll)
4. Hit construction in downtown Medford that hadn't been there the day before, but got waved through and avoided town on the way back. Not sure what was going on; looked like a pipe problem or something, since they were digging a long trench in the road and nothing had been announced ahead of time.
On the way home, I realized I might have managed to sliiiiiightly overload even the cargo bike with heavy groceries; it was a bit wobbly, and I turned the power on mostly because more speed smoothed out the wobbles a bit. Given how heavy the bags were, I probably had close to a hundred pounds of groceries on there, which is lighter than putting a person on the back but was not as centrally balanced.
Also, to be honest, I still don't get the love for this local donut shop. It's way better than the omnipresent chain -- and a similar style, so perhaps it's just that. There wasn't anything wrong with my still-warm cinnamon roll, but it didn't have much flavor. Sweet, airy, warm, yes. Also the only other person in the donut shop besides the clerk when I walked in was a cop. I kid you not, although after a week of political doomscrolling my instant reaction was panic rather than amusement. Sigh.
5. Total distance: 7.3 miles. Outbound on the way to the donut shop and then the grocery, I was riding without the assist, so 3.4 miles if one only wants to count that.