I rode Pedal Pittsburgh, the annual fundraising ride of our local advocacy 
group, Bike Pittsburgh, Sunday on my trusty orange Rambouillet. I had three 
bottles, two tail lights and a pair of toe straps (remember those?) to 
carry my shell jacket and T-shirt since I couldn't make the pre event pick 
up of my number and shirt. 
https://photos.app.goo.gl/oTNX5PUQPK2n28DF7

I rode to the event from home at o' dark thirty at 51° and clear skies, 
pre-sunscreened, jersey pockets full of stuff to account for crowded or 
depleted refreshment stops. I took care of the admin stuff and had a half 
hour to kill so I patronized a coffee vendor in a compact '60s era camping 
trailer to warm my hands while I rolled my shell and T-shirt into a nice 
shape to strap to my Brook's bag loops. 
https://photos.app.goo.gl/GL7yC4RtMPhnp26B9

The start for the 62 mile group was 0700 and headed directly up Mount 
Washington to Emerald View Park. 
https://photos.app.goo.gl/T9emoZMpcHRbwZAR9

After a few miles of wandering around on the ridge the route dropped to the 
Monongahela River and crossed into downtown where I heard someone say "nice 
bike" on my left. He was riding a blue A. Sam Hilborn and I said "that 
too". 
https://photos.app.goo.gl/UMEDX7yQ9aYcAoP68

The rider, Hill, was from Seattle. He is retired and spends his summers 
driving from city to city participating in similar events. He volunteered 
Saturday in the final prep of the event in exchange for free participation. 
He'd come from Detroit and a ride there most recently. 

Together we chatted bikes, places ridden and headed into some big climbing, 
distracted by conversation. Total climbing for the 62 miles was over 4000' 
and we were plugging right along. Hill even commented that "we must piss 
them off" regarding the two old guys on those heavy steel bikes banging up 
the hills and me guiding him down the other sides with previous knowledge 
of the roads and no unnecessary braking so we carried our inertia into the 
next climb. 
https://photos.app.goo.gl/dQmtXFh9rYZjVTzC6

Onward we rode, reaching the lunch stop in Highland Park and taking our 
sandwiches away from the crowd, up the stairs facing the english gardens 
and fountain, up to the reservoir promenade to enjoy the view of the entry 
gates. In a few minutes we headed off for the final legs of the ride. We'd 
enjoyed a steady stream of conversations among the 3000+ riders who I've 
met through local group rides over the years. 

The finish was a festival and we enjoyed an IPA from a regional maker, sat 
under an umbrella as we enjoyed it and talked bikes and riding. Hill said 
this is the first place he's come to ride that he wants to come back for 
other rides. He purposely doesn't repeat places so he can see more but the 
community, friendliness of neighborhoods and visual impact of the route 
really impressed him.
https://photos.app.goo.gl/KXqnF2rvXTqfxzyp8 

I got home with a tick under 80 miles on my day and I felt pretty good 
rather than hobbled. Days like this are why my Rivendell is almost 20 years 
old. What would be better?

Andy Cheatham
Pittsburgh




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