Bicycling (Commute) 43:41 [3] 12.12 mi (3:36 / mi)
slept:6.0 weight:173lbs
From Rosedale Ave., Bethesda, MD, to Montgomery Ave. via the Georgetown Branch Trail, to C. St. SW., Washington, D.C. via the Capital Crescent Trail. It was about 50F with the forecast in the 70's F; I couldn't let the day go to waste. I wore a long sleeve jersey w/no jacket so it was a bit cold at first. I rode Max in his closed trailer to the day care school, dropped off the trailer with him, then rode in. I felt weak. As I was about to slow down on the flats at Fletcher Boathouse, I got passed and drafted the next +3 miles through Georgetown. There were some headwinds along W. Potomac Park. My lungs felt rather nice after this like I was breathing better afterward.
Bicycling (Commute) 47:01 [4] 11.94 mi (3:56 / mi)
From C. St., SW, Washington, D.C. to Montgomery Ave. in Bethesda, MD, to Rosedale Ave. I left work at 5:19pm with it already getting darkish. A nice tailwind got me to Georgetown fast. There was Halloween induced gridlock for the cars in the streets there but with the nice weather and me sailing by the cars, it was one of those times when I really appreciated being on a bicycle. Once on the Capital Crescent Trail, passing between warm and cold air pockets, I started picking off the cyclists ahead of me one by one. I could see their rear flashers and slowly reeled them all in. I had my rear flasher on but didn't bring my headlight. I got through the darkest parts of the trail before it got truely dark but what I needed to be afraid of were pedestrians and other bicycles without lights. I slowed down with the dark but wasn't going to go much faster anyway. I picked-up Max's trailer and rode the Georgetown Branch Trail to Kentbury Rd. past Maple Ave. surprised to see the Trick-or-Treaters already out in force. Once home Max could be heard crying from outside. He had already gotten the gist of the evening from others stopping by dressed-up and wanted to go out too. Already changed from my shirt and tie costume into my cycling gear, I was all ready to go; a bicyclists and his banana (Max in his improved costume). It was a fun evening for all. Only one person thought Max was a squash instead of a banana though his drab silently confused others while charming them. He even was understood saying "Paka" at his first stop.