yucky bike stories!
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I biked home from a very nice dinner in Cambridge today with
2h20,
ethicsgradient,
cute_fuzzy_evil, and
stenz, and since it was a little earlier than when I biked home yesterday from a very nice dinner in Cambridge with
heatmhub, I decided to take the bike path instead of Mass Ave.
So, it's nice not to have cars, and all. But my god, it was bug soup. Don't get me wrong - I have no bites, they just collide with you. I'm sure everyone who has done a little biking is familiar with the sensation of having a bug bounce off your arm. Certainly I put up with my share when I biked across the country. My most vivid memory is watching the head of one of my friends snap back as if she'd run into a small bird, when it was really just an over-caffeinated fly. And I've had my experiences with the occasional cloud of gnats. But this was really quite a different experience - probably because it was dark (no lights for bugs to congregate around) and extremely woodsy - no streets, tons of trees and bushes, far more bug-friendly environment. Things were pinging off all parts of me at a rate of more than one per second. One rather large beetle decided to hide right in the gear-shift on my handlebars for a while, though by the time I got to a lit intersection and found a twig he had buggered off. I had kind of thought that I had seen it all w/ regards to insect collisions. I mean, there was one day on the bike trip where I was, as usual, all greased up from sunscreen, and I passed through a cloud of gnats, and about two hundred of them stuck to my legs to meet a greasy end. But today was a new and impressive chapter.
I guess Mass Ave. has its perks.
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So, it's nice not to have cars, and all. But my god, it was bug soup. Don't get me wrong - I have no bites, they just collide with you. I'm sure everyone who has done a little biking is familiar with the sensation of having a bug bounce off your arm. Certainly I put up with my share when I biked across the country. My most vivid memory is watching the head of one of my friends snap back as if she'd run into a small bird, when it was really just an over-caffeinated fly. And I've had my experiences with the occasional cloud of gnats. But this was really quite a different experience - probably because it was dark (no lights for bugs to congregate around) and extremely woodsy - no streets, tons of trees and bushes, far more bug-friendly environment. Things were pinging off all parts of me at a rate of more than one per second. One rather large beetle decided to hide right in the gear-shift on my handlebars for a while, though by the time I got to a lit intersection and found a twig he had buggered off. I had kind of thought that I had seen it all w/ regards to insect collisions. I mean, there was one day on the bike trip where I was, as usual, all greased up from sunscreen, and I passed through a cloud of gnats, and about two hundred of them stuck to my legs to meet a greasy end. But today was a new and impressive chapter.
I guess Mass Ave. has its perks.
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Date: 2006-07-17 04:16 am (UTC)I saw fireflies winking along the bike path to Alewife last night!
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Date: 2006-07-17 08:02 pm (UTC)Didn't give up a goal, though!
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Date: 2006-07-17 09:27 pm (UTC)True story.
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