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Day 32 - May 26 - Albuquerque

"The sum of the digits in my birth date is the current year"

Hi, and welcome back to my bike blog.

What do you Recognize in these Pictures?



Thanks to my wonderful aunt Rutie for these pictures.

The Bike Shop, the Cafe, and the Patient Friend

Today was a half-day, and boy do I feel that I've earned it. I'm making good time overall, my last few days, have been, by all measurements, astounding, and so far, the only physical ailment I've suffered is a bit of a stuffy nose. My bike, on the other hand, was not doing too well, and for a while now, I've been looking forward to seeing a bike shop in Albuquerque.

For me, going to a bike shop is a bit like going to the doctor. As I bike, there's so many things I notice that need fixing. I need more inner tubes, my GPS is crumbling, I wish I had front panniers, my grip-tape is falling apart, my mirror is cracked, my rear light hangs from a strap of my blue trunk, my kickstand is worse than useless. Then there's the upgrades - a solar-charged battery, a rainjacket, a phone holder, a frame bag, or even a new bike altogether. Yet somehow, either for lack of inventory, or a desire for the status quo, all of these symptoms seem irrelevant at the shop. Today I bought a bunch of spare inner tubes, and new grip tape. Nothing else.

And so, I got to work outside the bike shop to replace the old grip tape with the new. This is my second time doing it, and I think I'm getting good. A month of biking will be the test.

Before (half-stripped, but look at the one in the back... Yikes):

After:

Suddenly, into the parking lot, a car pulls in, and the driver waves to me. It's my good friend Everett, and his dog Stevie! They drove three hours to come say hi, and then waited another 25 minutes while I fixed a flat. Of course, as all good friendships must go, we went to lunch, and I got my fix of vegetables for the week.

We sat at that cafe for hours, eating cake, drinking tea, and mostly talking about the mountains. Everett showed me pictures of all of the places I will have to miss, and alerted me of hot springs, and beautiful mountains ahead. He showed me pictures of hiking trails, and really convinced me that I have to come back here to hike one day.

Anyway, here's a picture of Everett and Stevie (who already knows that she is the best cute dog):

Everett went home, and I checked into a motel. Overall, I had a great day, and a lot of it might have been due to the fact that it was all downhill, there was no wind, and I had an afternoon with a good friend.

The Image Gallery


Let the downhill begin. The entire ride, I couldn't believe that the downhill just went on and on. I kept seeing mountains ahead, but somehow the road snaked through them, and kept sloping downwards.

Route 66 is now an official state bike route!



Look at all these pretty mountains. I want to hike them so bad.

Albuquerque!

Next time I go cross country, I'm riding this.

You know, with any of these sculptures of bikes hanging places, I never know if I should read them as a threat or as a monument. This one just reminded me of ants crawling up a stick.

The Map

Today I biked for 60km over the course of three and a half hours. I stopped along the way in Edgewood for a big breakfast at Denny's, and then pedaled about five times to get to Albuquerque. It was all downhill, and simply lovely. I've also cracked the code for city biking! I put on some classical music, and let Google give navigation directions through my headphones. Works like a charm to get me where I need to be fast.

I have also added a live link to my mood, so at any point during the day, you can check to see how angry I will be when writing the blog that evening! Thanks Marshall!

Thanks for reading! See you tomorrow!

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