Oct 102010
 

With a surge of fantastic Wisconsin autumn weather, I had a chance to ride for a few hours yesterday.  With about 45 miles for the day, it pushed my total year-to-date up over the 3,000 mile mark!  That was my goal for the year. 

Every mile I add now goes above my goal and adds to my personal record number of miles.  (Actually my personal best was about 2,650 last year, so I kicked butt on that already.)

September was my best month of the year with nearly 534 miles in that one month alone.  It helped that I rode a century ride on the 29th.  I rode alone and just wondered through the “wilderness” of SE Wisconsin.  OK, maybe it’s not really wilderness, but I did get onto a lot of roads that I hadn’t been on before.  That was quite enjoyable.

What made the 100 mile ride even better was that just 4 days prior I had intended to ride 100 miles, but had to stop early.  The cold headwind beat me.  But the conditions turned around and I was blessed with an opportunity to ride.

Since it’s still early in October perhaps I can get up to 3,500 miles this year.  It’s possible as long as we get some dry weekends through November.

Oct 092009
 
Jeff's ready to ride in Astana jersey

Jeff's ready to ride in Astana jersey

Funny story actually…

A little over a year ago I walked into a Wheel & Sprocket.  They had an Astana jersey on their rack.  I had no idea there was a team called Astana.  What I recognized was the color and emblem of Kazakhstan along with the name of their capital city, Astana.

For years, Waukesha had a sister city in Kazakhstan just a few hours away from Astana.  Actually most of the time during the sister city relationship the capital was still Almaty (aka Alma Ata), but then it was moved to Astana.

I had traveled to our sister city of Kokshetau (aka Kokchetav) on seven occassions in the 1990’s.  I’ve got a friends there, great memories, a Kazakhstan flag and other national souvenirs, but I never made it to Astana.

When I saw the jersey I knew I had to get it.  It was only later, when I mentioned it to another cycling friend of mine, that he told me about the team and that Lance Armstrong was part of it and that they hoped to participate in the Tour de France in 2009, etc.

Well, then I thought the jersey was even cooler!  So of course throughout the race this summer I proudly wore the shirt.  It drew a lot more nods, hellos, and conversation than I ever expected it would.  In fact one time, early on, riding the Glacial Drumlin trail one of the DNR employees stopped me to see my trail pass and asked how my team was doing.  I thought, “my team, what team?” while my mind raced. After a pause, that I hope wasn’t too noticeable, I realized he was referring to my jersey and therefore Astana. 🙂

Of course I think with all the time I’ve spent in Kazakhstan I could be an honorary member of the Astana team.  Then it really would be my team.