This weekend was great!
I got my free mount rate to about 1 in 3 over all and better than 1 in 2 once warmed up. I also rode down the hill (and only half way back up:( ) behind my building. While I was coming back up, I heard someone call “UNICYCLE MAN!” followed by clapping and cheering when my legs gave out on the climb. I looked up, and a whole family was leaning out over their 3rd floor balcony. Great ego boost.
I figured I could finally ride to work today and thought I would be smart and start from where we drop my son off from school (about 1 to 1.5 km from work). Two things I hadn’t counted on:
- Very nervous with all the people at the school. It took about 30 attempts to get a rideable mount to start with.
- It isn’t flat riding from that side towards work.
I got going, finally, and rode along the two level blocks no problem. I then crossed the road, re-mounted, and started accross a small bridge. I made the mistake of letting my hand hit the railing and threw my balence off. OK, back in the saddle. Next I have to go through this little tunnel under the highway. I didn’t reallise that the combination of a steep hill and smooth sidewalk made for very hard to control ride, dismount half way down, can’t re-mount. Walk under the first tunnel. I got back on and rode through the second tunnel to the stairway to go back up to the level of the highway. Climbed the stairs, carrying the uni (hey I’ve only been at this 3 months:p ).
Now I look at the sidewalk I have to take to get to work: long downhill, short steep uphill, intersection, short downhill. I managed most of the first downhill, but could not get going on the uphill part (I had to dismount to get around a few people at the busstop and driveway at the bottom). Anyway, I walked accross the intersecttion at the top of the hill and rode to where I get to the back of the parking lot. This is a dirt trail that is very steep. Given the frustration I had already encountered, I skipped riding down. In the parking lot, I mounted perfect the first time and was able to ride to door.
Later, I was asked by some co-workers to do a quick demo. I couldn’t even get a good mount to go more than 3 revolutions. I think this is called “performance anxiety”. There were a couple people who came out late and complained about missing the show. I did a quick demo for them before going in. Amazingly, with just the three watching, I mounted on the second attempt and rode around the divider neatly. Cheers all around.
Anyway, today has been a first. I learned that I am not good in front of large groups, I don’t do hills well yet, and I sweat a heck of a lot. It’s a good thing we have showers at work!
Now, to psych myself up for the 3 km, mostly flat, trip home…