Albert Einstein:

Imagination is more important than knowledge.
Knowledge is limited.
Imagination encircles the world
Albert Einstein

Saturday 16 June 2012

Day One


It seems that Mother Nature has decided to make the start to our great adventure a bit of a challenge.   Cranky old bat.  A few days ago I developed a cold that, of course, went straight to my chest.   So I started coughing and wheezing away like a defective bellows.   Since I am going to be riding a bike for three months this presented an obstacle.  I find that breathing when I am riding makes the ride go so much nicer.   A lot less of the falling on the ground from hypoxia and less bruises on my forehead from hitting it on the handlebars from coughing.  So, we decided to delay our departure for a day. 

This morning as we were finally getting the car packed and ready I noticed that my front tire was completely flat.   Normally this would be nothing more than an inconvenience except that we had a ferry to catch in order to meet friends in Tsawwassen for lunch.   Since we were already behind this did not help.  I am not sure I can blame this on Mother Nature, but I am going to anyway.

We got down to the ocean to dip our wheels in the Pacific to find that there was a particularly low tide today.  That meant squishing and sliding our way out to the water over and into salty muck and slippery seaweed.    This I can blame on Mother Nature!  Another delay.

When I finally got riding I was really behind and had to crank it to get to the ferry on time.  All those cyclists that I saw on the way to Schwartz Bay who greeted me so politely were given scowl and what they probably thought was a bad seal imitation in return.

However, we did catch the ferry and did make it across to the other side.   Our friends indulged us in a wonderful brunch and great company that hid from us the deluge that began outside.   Darn that Mother Nature anyway.  I think it must be her time of the month.

So, day one completed.   A bit of a set-to with a deity, a series of confused and offended commuter-cyclists, great brunch, a monsoon and here we are.   In a hotel in Langley with full tummies, comfortable beds and no idea how to get to Harrison Hot Springs tomorrow but not really caring.

We are on our way!

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