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I was rained on during my bike commute today, and I did not mind at all.
Heading home, I took a different route than usual and soon happened upon a garden. I pulled over to walk the paths and enjoy the thousands of roses. As I said goodbye to the flowers and set out toward the lakefront trail for my 7-mile ride home, rain started falling. I briefly considered ducking into a cafe, but the heady smell of fresh summer rain urged me on. While tourists and beach-goers hustled for cover, I cycled on with a smile.
The shower was short-lived and by the time I got home, my light summer dress had completely dried. No rain gear necessary.
Storms of perfume lift from honeysuckle,
lilac, clover—and drift across the threshold,
outside reclaiming inside as its home.
Warm days whirl in a bright unnumberable blur,
a cup—a grail brimmed with delirium
and humbling boredom both. I was a boy,
I thought I’d always be a boy, pell—mell,
mean, and gaily murderous one moment
as I decapitated daises with a stick,
then overcome with summer’s opium,
numb—slumberous. I thought I’d always be a boy,
each day its own millennium, each
one thousand years of daylight ending in
the night watch, summer’s pervigilium,
which I could never keep because by sunset
I was an old man. I was Methuselah,
the oldest man in the holy book. I drowsed.
I nodded, slept—and without my watching, the world,
whose permanence I doubted, returned again,
bluebell and blue jay, speedwell and cardinal
still there when the light swept back,
and so was I, which I had also doubted.
I understood with horror then with joy,
dubious and luminous joy: it simply spins.
It doesn’t need my feet to make it turn.
It doesn’t even need my eyes to watch it,
and I, though a latecomer to its surface, I’d
be leaving early. It was my duty to stay awake
and sing if I could keep my mind on singing,
not extinction, as blurred green summer, lifted
to its apex, succumbed to gravity and fell
to autumn, Ilium, and ashes. In joy
we are our own uncomprehending mourners,
and more than joy I longed for understanding
and more than understanding I longed for joy.
Recently I have been testing a new bike bag, the Detours Ballard Market Pannier, a large shopper that easily transforms from a pannier to a tote to a backpack.
The website describes the bag as follows:
If you’re rolling up [to the market] on a bike, this is the perfect pannier to take with you. An easily hidden padded shoulder harness lets you wear the pannier as a backpack while browsing the stalls, and two simple yet sturdy pannier clips attach to your rack for the ride home. A lightweight waterproof base keeps your bag dry from street spray, and a removable rain cover protects your goods when the skies cloud over. Interior organization makes this a great option for casual office commuting as well!
The bag comes in red (shown), black and “dalia print,” which is my favorite – grey with a little flower painted on front.
The bag hangs from the rear rack by two clamps. The system was a bit tricky on my Pletscher rack because I had to raise the rack’s clamp while attaching the bag, but once in place, the bag fit well. The large rack on my Dutch bike works perfectly with the Detours’ attachment system.
The bag appears to droop a bit when loaded, but always feels securely attached.
There are adjustable straps on the front, which come in handy when the bag is used as a backpack.
The long handle straps are useful when carrying the bag, but they hang awkwardly when the bag is mounted and could be long enough to interfere with the wheel. I tied them together and tucked them into the bag as shown below. Another option is to tuck the straps in the front pouch, but neither solution is very elegant and I wish there were a better solution.
The bag, as you can judge by its size, holds a substantial amount of stuff. In addition to the cavernous interior, there is a small internal, zippered pocket, plus three external pockets (two small on the side, on large on the front).
The bag I’ve been using for years as a large shopper is my Basil Rosa-Mirte Shopper, but that bag must be hand-carried by a handle – super annoying when trying to shop and/or when carrying a heavy load. The Detours bag is not as cute, but wins over the Basil for ease of carrying with the shoulder strap and backpack option.
I’d say the Detours Ballard Market is most comparable to the Ortlieb Bike Shopper that I reviewed last year. In that showdown, the Detours bag wins hands down. Both bags hold a lot and have smart and easy attachment systems, but the Detours has useful outside pockets, holds more, is easier to close, turns into a backpack and costs $30 less. The Ortlieb wins only in waterproofness. The material on the Detours is water-resistent, but the drawstring top leaves it vulnerable. A full, neon yellow water cover is included, though, so as long as you keep it in the bag, you should be good to go in storms.
The Detours logo on the side of the bag is reflective, but I was disappointed not to see more. I wish companies would incorporate more reflective markings on bike bags.
The two clamps on the back are fronted by a fabric panel…
…which can be zipped up to hide the clamps and protect you from being poked.
When carried, the pannier functions as a long, substantial tote bag. As you can see, it has a sporty feel. Not something I would feel comfortable carrying to important meetings or court, but suitable for a regular day at the office.
For daily use, I prefer a more professional-looking bag like Po Campo. I’m not crazy about the sporty/bookbag-esque look of the Detours, which does not mesh well with my professional lifestyle. The black or “dalia print” colors are better professional options than the bright red. That said, the Ballard Market Pannier is marketed as a farmer’s market bag that could double for casual commuting, and the design is appropriate to that purpose.
Overall, I like the Detours Ballard Market Pannier a lot. The bag fits a huge amount, while also being easy to attach and detach and convenient to carry, either as a tote bag or a backpack. For a bike bag that are designed to carry substantial loads, the Detours is the best I’ve come across so far.
And a HUGE bonus of the bag is its nifty transformation to a backpack. I did not get a photo wearing the pannier as a backpack, so please watch my video to see how easily this works.
Death can come to us at any time. A meteor can come dashing in from a whirling asteroid belt. The very universe could blink off, just as it once blinked on. In a moment, in a breath, it is over. But living under the stars—a miracle and a wonder that Bobby cherished close in his heart—is not inherently dangerous. So it should be with cycling.
Today I’m honored to share this guest post by my friend Samantha, who blogs at Ding Ding Let’s Ride! (This originally appeared there.) She was profiled here as a Roll Model earlier this year, where the focus was on her personal bicycling history and encouragement of other women to start biking. This post is an in-depth look at the bicycling history of her adorable stepson.
Besides writing about Dutch bikes and other city bikes, I also write about adaptive bikes for kids. We’ve gone through a number of bike variations over the last three to four years for my 8 year-old stepson, as he has grown and his abilities have changed. All the while we’ve tried to keep him on a bike that he can get on and off by himself and ride without our assistance. His Cerebral Palsy has made that a bit of a challenge.
These days, I don’t think twice about our family riding our bikes to meet up with the Kidical Mass families for a ride instead of driving there and unloading our bikes. Actually though, it’s a big deal that he’s got the endurance and ability to ride those extra miles. Thinking about that made me take a moment and look back over how far our young cyclist has come in the last few years.
Burley Bike Trailer
We started with a Burley bike-trailer as he grew too big for a regular stroller. His mom went with a special-needs stroller – they are a little bigger and heavier-duty than typical strollers. We thought we’d try using the Burley bike trailer with a stroller attachment instead, though we certainly had to borrow the stroller once in a while. When LD was 4 and 5, trips to places like the zoo or a museum could not happen without something for him to ride in like a stroller or the Burley. He began walking much later than most kids do, and his legs and energy didn’t last that long either- a typical challenge with CP. With the Burley, we could ride our bikes to the zoo, neighborhood festival, or park, lock up the bikes, un-hitch the Burley, flip down the front stroller wheel, slide on the stroller handlebar, and be ready to go. He could walk around and play, and then climb back in when he got tired.
Red Kid’s Trike
The first bike we tried out with him was a regular kids tricycle – a used red Radio Flyer even! But it didn’t work. He felt awkward, couldn’t really pedal, and almost fell off. We tried to entice him with a walk-bike, but he was almost too tall for one at that point, and it just wasn’t comfortable for him either. Then, in 2010, his therapists presented him with a specially-adapted tricycle (as part of a program sponsored by The TelecomPioneers) That was a banner day. He zoomed around the therapy room with it like nothing any of us had ever seen. He was ecstatic and so were all his parents.
He and his Dad met me when I got home that night and the first thing he had to do was show me how he could ride his new trike.
The trike really made us believe that he’d be able to ride a bike one day. We weren’t sure what kind of bike, but we knew there had to be one and that he’d be game for it.
Adapted Kids Bike with ‘Fat Wheels’
It didn’t take too many months for him to overpower that first trike. As he grew more confident in his ability, like any kid he only wanted to ride harder and faster. We started our research, and you can find more pictures and details about the first bike we got for him in this post. We thought we would get a trail-a-bike for him to ride behind Andrew – but realized he would most likely be constantly leaning to one side or the other. Instead, we bought a standard kids bike, and had it adapted with a larger seat, weighted flat pedals with foot straps, a hand brake, and an extra set of tires, larger than traditional ‘training wheel’s attached via a sturdy bracket.
This bike has been powerfully successful. He became just another kid on a bike. He was able to ride it around the block, ride it on vacation with other kids and family members, and so on. Tentative at times, but still a kid riding a bike.
(Riding with my brother)
Trike Conversion Kit
He took some spills, went through phases where he was too scared to ride much like many kids, then got back on it again and took off. Last spring though, he became really uncomfortable riding it as he had grown so tall that he was very top-heavy against the wobble of those extra wheels. Which meant it was time to change up his bike again. This time, we went with a full trike-conversion kit, which you can read more about in this post. He still rides the same bike frame, but now it’s been converted to the coolest, orangest-looking trike you’ve ever seen.
Riding along in the February Kidical Mass ride. (photo courtesy Ashley Lottes)
Both Andrew and I love the feeling we get when we’re out riding – for both of us, a bad day riding a bike is better than any other day not riding one. We commute by bike and do as many of our errands and everyday trips by bike as possible. We wanted to include the little guy in our rides and teach him how to ride so that he can share that great feeling and always have an independent means of transportation. Based on how much he loves to ride his bike these days, I think we’ve succeeded. And most of the time I forget how far along he’s come from that first red trike.
LD gets on his bike by stepping up on the rear axle. Check out those wheel lights!
If you want to catch a view of his trike in action, here’s a video from a recent Chicago Kidical Mass ride (Jan 2013). He pops up here and there the video, and again at the end of the ride. I kept the video going for a bit as we rode on home with LD in front of me, hamming it up, and riding along like a pro.
Thanks so much, Samantha!
Read more posts from Samantha about adaptive bikes: