Going for a little ride in the evening, or on a Saturday afternoon--now that's some exercise we can stick with.
We hear we have an extensive system of trails through the center of town, running both north and south and east and west. Actually a river runs down the middle of town, and it's a terrible flood plain. So they made it all a park with these trails. We're looking forward to exploring them.
It was a blustery day in February when we went shopping, but at least it wasn't raining, or snowing. With our tax refund in our hot little hands, we found a place in Tulsa touted as "the largest bike shop in Oklahoma."
Bikes have come a long way since the last time I rode one, which I think was about 7th grade. Officially ours are called comfort bikes: for one thing, the distance from the seat to the handle bars lets you ride sitting up straight. We like that better. Also, they have larger seats, fat tires like a mountain bike, a ton of gears (more than I will probably ever use), and a front shock absorber. I thought my tire was a little flat--it had a certain familiar squishy feel as I was riding--but then I realized it was just the give from the shocks. So now we're ready to get in shape in style and comfort.
Of course, this being Oklahoma, the weather gods have an ironic sense of humor, to say the least. This was the scene on the first day of spring.
(It's the helmets that really make us stylin')
Of course, this being Oklahoma, the weather gods have an ironic sense of humor, to say the least. This was the scene on the first day of spring.
(We wouldn't be biking on this particular Saturday.)
(By Monday, the only snow was the bit hiding in the shadows, and by afternoon even that was gone. Glad we didn't bother shoveling our driveway--bet those who did felt a little silly).