Over the years, I’ve considered getting a bumper sticker for my bike. Something fun and positive like, “Thank you for seeing me!” or “Have a nice day!” or “Put the fun between your legs!” (I am not that forward!!). But this is the first bike bumper sticker I’ve ever sported:
The sticker is not made specifically for bicycles, of course, but my Velorbis has a convenient license plate-like area perfectly fit for such a sticker. Instead of peeling off the backing, I stuck some electrical tape on the back side and so far it’s holding up well.
I’m ridiculously proud of/smug about this bumper (fender?) sticker.
Have any of you ever sported a bike bumper sticker? If so, what did it say? ;-)
You know how the right outfit has the power to brighten your day and make the world a more fun place to live? If no, you should probably skip this vapid post. If so – yeah! totally!
I wore this Kate Spade ensemble to work last week, which of course involved nearly ten miles of bicycling. And I felt so super happy the entire time, la la la lalalalaaaa. *birds chirping* A bonus is that drivers might be nicer to me dressed like this (Mary Poppins Effect), if they take a moment to glance up from their iPhones.
I am usually a thrift store lady, but I am admittedly attracted to a few different designers. Not that I pay full price! Goodness, no! But I am a seasoned clearance stalker and when this Kate Spade dress popped up for 1/3 of the original price, I was so there.
Luckily, the weather was not too hot and humid – I’d hate to sweat all over this dress’s lovely lining (’cause I sweat like a piglet). Tip time! Did you notice the socklette peeking from my mary janes? I buy those from the drugstore and they keep my feet from getting sweaty-stinky. ;)
I also wore my Nutcase helmet, not pictured because I won’t pretend I think helmets improve on a look. Oh! But you know what helmet would have been spectacular with this dress (if you’re into that kind of thing!):
We’ve been talking a lot about dealing with unruly skirts and dresses recently. I shared my experiences of tying my skirt and stapling my dress. To avoid such a faux pas in the future, I decided to wear my old Nike spandex shorts (no padding) under suspicious new dresses.
Such was the case with a dress I thrifted last week (ahem, new with Nordstrom tags, I gotta brag). The skirt was full and the fabric light, making the dress a candidate for floating-up-with-the-wind syndrome, so I threw my spandex shorts underneath and thought I managed to be both clever and chic.
I realized only when I got this film photo back from the lab that the outline of the shorts was totally visible under the dress fabric.
*sigh* The dress never behaved inappropriately on the bike, anyway. Such is life, I suppose.
At this point, the garter-belt-pinned-to-dress idea is looking like the best. I’m noting that for the future. :)
Today was a beautiful day. One of the most beautiful of the year. The sunshine and blue skies and flowers and fresh air all made me remember how wonderful living in this world can be, on the right kind of day.
I rode my bike more than usual and I was thankful for the opportunity. In the morning I had to be far downtown for a seminar, so I took the Lakefront Trail for 45 refreshing minutes. A few hours later in the early afternoon, I got to enjoy the outdoors again as I biked from there to my office. While co-workers jumped in a cab, I couldn’t resist stopping by the Lurie Botanical Gardens in Millennium Park on my bike.
I wore one of the skirts I thrifted this weekend for $2. I enjoy wearing flowers in the springtime, although I know my fabric cannot compete with nature’s beauty.
The Lurie Garden is an almost miraculous spot in the middle of downtown Chicago. There is a glorious juxtaposition of nature and city. The skyscrapers are a sight to behold, hovering over the flower beds.
Getting down to the ground level and smelling the blossoms takes me back to my mom’s garden, growing up in North Carolina.
Then I stand up and see the architectural marvel of the Pritzker Pavilion, backed by the Aon Center and the Watertower antennas. Ah yes, Chicago!
I lack the green thumb of my mother, so this guide identifying the different flowers in the garden at this time of year was helpful.
This bird in the tree was making a fuss about me taking its picture. Very loud. Camera shy.
At the end of the day, I decided to take the Lakefront Trail home. On one of the most beautiful days of the year, why not end the day with more of the beautiful same?
I managed to feel like I spent a great deal of time outside, when really all I did was get from one place to another, pure transportation. Yet so much more. Everyone who rides a bike, you know what I’m talking about, right? :)
This is a post where I get to use our “a-holes” tag.
Yesterday morning, during the portion of my commute where I have to use a busy road, I approached an intersection (Wells & Division) with the green light and I kept a sharp eye on opposite traffic to make sure no one turned left in my path. That is a common occurrence because drivers either don’t pay attention or think they are fast enough to dart through, so I’m always looking out for it.
I entered the intersection and the opposite driver, who had a clear view of me, began to turn left at the same time without warning. I started breaking, but I wasn’t sure if I could stop in time, so I called out, “Don’t go! Don’t go!” I’m loud and his window was open, so he stopped and as I went by a split second later, he yelled out his window, “Then hurry up, Asshole!”
Can you believe that? Crazy times!
But I will continue to use my outside voice when necessary to ensure my safety. By the time I arrived at work, I was mostly zen about it, telling myself that he must be a miserable person, whereas I only had to deal with him for a few seconds.
I did stop at the store afterward to buy this amazing Icelandic chocolate bar before going to work. Chocolate is my friend.
And it helped that I had the witty banter of Wait, Wait, Don’t Tell Me whispering in my right ear.
You may have noticed that I was a bit bundled up. With temps in the low 40′s, biking in a suit sans sweat is no problem, and now I have to add earmuffs, a scarf, wool tights and gloves. Not just any gloves – my fingers get very cold, so I had to break out these huge Thinsulate reindeer gloves. They’re so silly looking, they make me laugh.
Mean drivers, cold weather, whatever.
I will still be out there, enjoying my bike rides.
Even though I bike to the same office at the same time day after day, my commute rarely feels stale. Either the city throws something new my way or I take it upon myself to try something new. Today my bike commute was a mix of both. I enjoyed fresh air, fresh bike lanes, fresh cupcakes and a fresh route.
The cool breeze made it comfortable to bike in my work clothes for a change. It was nice to go straight to my office without stopping by the bathroom to change.
Along the way, I noticed that the bike lanes along a large section of my route were freshened up with new paint and decals. They are much more noticeable now. Turns out, the Alderman re-striped all the bike lanes in his ward by making the project a budget priority. Nice!
On my way home, the siren song of Sweet Mandy B’s lured me. I just had to stop to get a cupcake. Or two. They did not last long.
After my massive sugar consumption, I continued my ride on super quiet side streets. I’ve been experimenting with a complicated route of small streets the entire way to and from work. More on this new route soon.
See? Never a dull moment. My life is full of action and adventure. :)
Anything new and fresh going on with your bike commute?