Juneathon 2009 Day 24 – Cycling, cows & secret lovechild

I slacked yesterday, I’m not doing very well with this Juneathon thing but I was just soooooooooooooooooooooo tired, I could hardly keep my eyes open and I didn’t go to the running club either, oops.  But as today was nice and sunny, I thought I’d take the Pashley out for a few miles, stopping off at the deli on the way round.  I spend what seems like about three weeks gathering together my camera, phone and money and my camera switches itself on and there’s a photo of a baby on there and I think WHAT THE FUCK? why is there a picture of a baby on my camera? and I don’t recognise the baby and I think, well, I wouldn’t do, I don’t know any babies and then I think maybe Shaun borrowed my camera to take a photo of his secret lovechild and forgot to delete it and I think oh no, I’ll have to pack my bags and move back to London citing reasons of unfaithfulness and it’s our first anniversary today and everything and finding out he’s got a secret lovechild will put a bit of a downer on things, and then I decide Shaun hasn’t got a secret lovechild as he is as keen on babies as much as I am, which isn’t very much at all really and then I remember that it’s the camera I bought secondhand off eBay to replace the broken one and it must be the original owner’s baby and therefore nothing to do with secret lovechildren and I don’t have to pack my bags and go back to London citing reasons of unfaithfulness and I put the camera, phone and money in my waistbag then get my Garmin and lock and eventually get the bike out of the garage and then go back in for the key to the lock as that would help if I want to lock my bike which I do when I go into the shop as if anyone stole my bike I would cry and I put on my Garmin and my dorky hat that will hopefully stop my head from getting splattered all over the road if I fall off and I go round to where the cows are and I stop to take a photo and my camera says memory full and I think how can it be full, I haven’t taken any photos and so I delete the photo of the baby that probably isn’t Shaun’s secret lovechild and take a photo of the cows and I get back to the village and wonder where to lock my bike and there’s a bike against a lamp post but not locked and I think there’s no way I’m not locking my bike up but there’s nowhere for me to lock it to, so I just lean it against the wall and lock it and hope no one steals it and carries it away and I go into the deli and pick up what I want and I’m worried about my bike and the girl behind the counter is taking ages to serve the people in front of me and I don’t want my bike to get stolen and I get impatient and put back the stuff I wanted to buy and go back outside and my bike hasn’t been stolen and I unlock it and go back the long way round to go home and I get to the tree and decide to carry on and go further and I see a field full of little blue flowers and I get my camera out and it says memory full and I think how can it be full, I’ve only taken one picture of some cows and I wonder if it’s on the internal memory and not the memory card and I go through all the settings but can’t find a memory setting and so I go to take the memory card out so I can put it back in again and see if that fixes it and I open it and there’s no flipping memory card in there and I think ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I must have left it in my computer and then I think oh shit, I don’t remember putting it in Shaun’s computer so it must be in my computer that’s gone to the computer hospital and so that’s probably the last I’ve seen of that then and then I text Facebook to tell it what a fuckwit I am and then I think aha, I can take pictures on my phone and so I do but I haven’t got the software installed on this pc so I can’t upload them and then I get to where I usually turn right and Shaun said something about where turning left goes but I can’t remember what but I turn left anyway for a change and after a while I get to a busy main road and I wonder if it’s our road but I don’t really know and I think I don’t want to go down there in case it goes on for miles and miles and and there’s no pavement or anything and so I turn round and go back the way I came and I get to a turning and I wonder if I should turn off there or just keep going and I can’t remember which way I came and I go past a few houses I don’t remember seeing and I think I’ve gone the wrong way and just as I’m about to turn round and go back I realise I’m at the point where I turned off in the first place and I think shall I go home or shall I carry on and do my seven mile route? and I decide to carry on and do the seven mile route which is probably about five miles from here and I’ve already done 9 miles and as I’m going up a steep bit a cyclist overtakes me and I think show off and I spend the next four miles trying to catch him up and as I go over any bumps my bell keeps dinging and I hope he doesn’t think I’m dinging him and as we get back to the road, he turns left and I turn right and go home and I’ve done 15.5 miles which I think probably counts for Juneathon ok today.

Splits

Stats day 24 (cycling)
Distance: 15.51 miles
Time: 1:37:24
Speed: 9.6mph
Calories: 425
Secret lovechildren: 1
Memory cards I’ll probably never see again: 1
Cyclists overtaking me: 1
Cyclists reovertaken by me: 0
Juneathon’s completed: 21/30

Juneathon 2009 – Days 19, 21 & 22 – bikes, boats and llamas

Friday I did a quick 3.5 mile bike ride before going to meet a friend for lunch in London, then spent the afternoon doing touristy things like go on a boat trip down the Thames and take photos of the London Eye

London Eye 

and then I met up with another friend for drinks and dinner and then on Saturday I was too tired to Juneathon but on Sunday, after collecting my lovely pink Pashley Poppy

Pashley Poppy 

we did a 6.8 mile bike ride, taking in a visit to the llamas

Llama 

and today I went out for 8.5 miles on the Pashley after my brand new pc from Dell was collected to be taken to the Dell hospital for repair as it’s got a fault on the hard drive and now I’m pc-less for two weeks which isn’t too bad as Shaun has kindly lent me his and if you’re wondering when I’m ever going to run again, I’m going to a running club tomorrow evening, hooray.

Stats day 19 (cycling)
Distance: 3.58 miles
Time: 24:37
Pace: 6:53 m/m

Stats day 21 (cycling)
Distance: 6.82 miles
Time: 47:42
Pace: 7:00 m/m

Stats day 22 (cycling)
Distance: 8.57 miles
Time: 47:12
Pace: 5:31 m/m

Juneathon’s completed: 20/30

Juneathon 2009 Days 17 & 18 (and an extra credit)

I didn’t slack yesterday, honest.  I cycled 8.5 miles and here’s the splits to prove it:

And here’s a photo of a horse posing by my bike that I took yesterday to prove I was there.  Ok, so I should have had the horse holding a copy of yesterday’s newspaper in his teeth, but I didn’t pass an Evening Standard seller, funnily enough.

A horse posing with a Raleigh Shopper

And you’d better say bye to the Raleigh Shopper as, on Sunday, we’re going to pick up this

which is my new bike and I’m very very excited as it’s the prettiest bike in the whole wide world.

In the evening Shaun decided to drag me out on his Juneathon run on my bike to carry out carrying shopping duties after he’d taken a Juneathon detour through Sainsburys, and because I had already Juneathoned and as 8pm is a time for watching telly or reading or playing on Facebook or eating crisps or drinking wine or all of the above but definitely anything that doesn’t actually involve exercise I have made an executive decision and decided that being a shopping basket counts as an extra credit and cancels out one of my slacker days.

And today, after my successful 3 miles on Tuesday, I decide that this morning I will go out for 4 miles.  This actually turns into 1 mile sort of running and then turning round and walking most of the way back home.  But I did slightly redeem myself by going on the rowing machine for ten minutes when I got back and I’ll be going for a bike ride at lunchtime before doing some work that I should have done yesterday and that I’ll have to do before Dell send a courier to collect the shit pc they sold me.

Stats Juneathon day 17 part 1 (cycling)
Distance: 8.56 miles
Time: 56:38
Speed: 9.1mph
Calories: 232
Horses posing with bikes: 1
Pink Pashley Poppys being picked up on Sunday: 1
Weight: 9st 4
Juneathon’s completed: 15/30

Stats Juneathon day 17 part 2 (cycling)
Distance: 2.44 miles
Time: 18:41
Speed: 7.8mph
Calories: 76
Shopping basket duties: 1
Executive decisions made that this cancels out a slacker day: 1
Juneathon’s completed: 16/30

Stats Juneathon day 18 (running)
Distance: 2.08 miles
Time: 26:25
Pace: 12:43 m/m
Calories: 186
Shit pcs that Dell sold me: 1
Juneathon’s completed: 17/30

Stats Juneathon day 18 (rowing)
Distance: 893 ft
Time: 10 minutes
Count: 364
Calories: 24.3

Stats Juneathon day 18 (cycling)
Distance: 5.21 miles
Time: 33:00
Speed: 9.5mph
Calories: 150

 

 

Juneathon 2009 Days 12 & 15 – I want to ride my bicycle

Gary had stayed over on Thursday night so we could all go to the Download festival together.  Shaun got up early and went for a Juneathon run and I decided to just do two miles on the bike and asked Gary if he wanted to Juneathon with me.  He said he wasn’t sure but after telling him it was compulsory as he was in the Juneathon house, he relented and said apparently riding a bike was hard to forget and I said yes, it’s just like riding a bike, you never forget so he got on one of Shaun’s mountain bikes and I got on my little Raleigh Shopper and Gary said are we going on the pavement or the road? and I said both and we cycled up the road, or at least I thought we cycled up the road, but it appeared that only I cycled up the road so I turned round and went back to see where Gary was and he said he was finding it difficult to balance after so many years and I said what happened to riding a bike being like riding a bike? and I went on ahead but when I got to the end of the road he was once again nowhere to be seen so I went back and he was wheeling the bike down the road and he said the pedals weren’t working properly and he’d see me back at the house and so I cycled home and told Shaun his bike wasn’t working and he went out to investigate and I said is Gary just being a wuss? and he said no, the chain’s come off and I think hmm, suspicious, Gary probably sabotaged the bike so he didn’t have to Juneathon.  Bad Gary.

Juneathon 2009 Day 15 – I still want to ride my bicycle

You may have noticed that there’s a gap in my Juneathon dates.  Is it because I’ve been too knackered to blog after Juneathoning my little heart out?  Nope.  It’s because I’ve been feeling a bit ropey and haven’t had any energy to do anything.  Except walk to the wine shop which I’m not sure I can count for Juneathon, especially as that was only a one way walk, after getting dropped off there in the car.

But today after getting up and still feeling ropey, a little while later I felt a bit more human and decided to go out on my bike to see if it energises me a bit.  And it did.  Although I was feeling very wobbly when I got back into the house, but Juneathoned I have, and Juneathon will continue.

Stats Juneathon day 12 (cycling)
Distance: 0.96 miles
Time: 9:04
Speed: 6.4mph
Calories: 37
Garys staying over: 1
Garys successfully Juneathoning: 0
Bikes with chains suspiciously coming off: 1
Juneathon’s completed: 12/30

Stats Juneathon day 15 (cycling)
Distance: 4.93 miles
Time: 30:37
Speed: 9.7mph
Calories: 146
Juneathon’s completed: 13/30

Juneathon week 2 stats (running, cycling, walking)
Distance: 48:03 miles
Time: 6:48:29
Calories: 2,166
Rowing machine
Distance: 2 miles
Time: 50 minutes
Calories: 80

Juneathon 2009 Day 11 – The Long Way Home

Today I had planned a 3 mile run but after drinking too much wine last night to recover from actually doing some work yesterday I woke up feeling a bit  the worse for wear and as Shaun had asked me if I could go to the Post Office to pay the electricity bill if I could find some time in between playing on Facebook working really hard, I decided to cycle down there and come the long way back.

I’m brave and cycle all the way to the Post Office in the road but the Post Office is on the other side of the road and I don’t know how to get across the road on my bike and I can hear a bus behind me and the lights are on red and I can hear the bus slow down and then the lights turn green and the bus speeds up and overtakes me and it’s not a bus, it’s a lorry and I go onto the pavement and lock my bike up and cross the road and go to the Post Office and pay the electricity bill and then I go to the cashpoint to get some money to spend in the pub tonight and at Donington tomorrow when I go to stand in a field all day and watch Faith No More and I cross back over the road and my bike’s still there and I unlock it and it falls over and I hope no one notices or hears the loud crashing sound it made and I pick it up and cycle up the pavement and a woman stops to let me go past and she says sorry and I say sorry too and I wonder why she’s saying sorry as I shouldn’t be on the pavement anyway and I get to the road where the library is and I cycle up the road and  lock my bike outside the library and go in to pick up a book I ordered and I go round the corner and cycle the long way home.

Stats (cycling)
Distance: 2.73 miles
Time: 24:53
Speed: 6.6mph
Calories: 101
Electricity bills paid: 1
Library books picked up: 1
Weight: 9st 2
Juneathon’s completed: 11/30

Juneathon 2009 Day 8 – The Bends

I know this is supposed to be a jog blog and not a bike blog but I’m scared of running on the roads here but getting less scared of cycling on them and so I went out for a ride today and decided to go and see the cows.

I get round the corner and I see a squirrel and that’s the first time I’ve seen a squirrel here, as I’ve seen bunnies, sheep, horses and cows but no squirrels and I’m trying to remember the route that avoids the bad road with the bends that I hurt my ankle on and a bit further on, someone’s dumped a sofa

Sofa

and I think aah, it’s just like home and I get to where I think I’m supposed to turn off but then I think what if avoiding the bad road means I miss the cows? and missing the cows is unthinkable so I carry on going and I get to the bend where I fell over and hurt my ankle and just before the next bend are brown cows.  Hooray.

Brown cows

And black and white ones

Black & white cows

and I get round the corner and there are even more cows

Black cows

and I stop looking at cows and head off home and I get to the main road and I think if I carry on straight, I can avoid going up the hill and so I carry on and there’s temporary lights in the road saying wait while the light’s on red and it is on red and I wonder if I have to stop or shall I ignore it like a proper cyclist but the decision’s taken for me as the light changes to green and I don’t get to behave like a proper cyclist and I turn off into the countryside bit and I see another squirrel and I think squirrels are like buses and then I think actually, they’re nothing like buses at all and I get home without cycling on the pavement once.  Go me.

Route

Stats (cycling)
Distance: 5.2 miles
Time: 36:20
Speed: 8.6mph
Calories: 148
Dumped sofas: 1
Squirrels: 2
Squirrels like buses: 0
Cows: a few
Weight: 9 st 5
Juneathon’s completed: 8/30

p.s.  Don’t forget to enter my competition to win a copy of the Crisis Cook Book

Juneathon 2009 Day 6 – Competition time

Another day, another Juneathon, and with the weather we’ve had the past couple of days, it could well be called a Decemberthon, apart from the fact that it’s not actually December.

I couldn’t really be bothered to do anything today but rules are rules and I don’t want anyone to call me a slacker so the little trusty steed and I went up to the tree and back.  And in case you’re wondering why, if I moved to the countryside, there’s only one tree, there is actually more than one but this one’s at a handy little junction.

And for those of you that only looked at this post because the title mentions a competition and therefore freebies, here’s today’s competition.

Crisis Cook BookIn the goody bag for Thursday’s Crisis Square Mile Run was The Crisis Cook Book.  I’m giving mine away because a) Shaun got one too and we don’t need two of them; and b) it’s full of meat recipes like Spiced Partridge Pilaf and Roast Bone Marrow and as you know, I’m one of those fussy vegetarian types.

Blurb from the book:

The Crisis Cook Book has been edited by Nicholas Lander who has had the enviable job of being the Financial Times restaurant correspondent for the past 18 years and is a long time supporter of Crisis, the homeless charity. During this period he has made the acquaintance of many of the top chefs around the world who have generously donated three recipes their favourite starter, main course and dessert for this book. The Crisis Cook Book comprises 84 recipes from 28 top chefs including Mario Batali, Paul Bocuse, Sally Clarke, Alain Ducasse, Chris Galvin, Mark Hix, Ken Hom, Simon Hopkinson, Tom Kitchin, Joel Robuchon, Rick Stein and Alice Waters, which have been converted into an easy-to-follow format by cookery writer, Silvija Davidson. The second section includes ten introductory essays on wine by Jancis Robinson.

It also says the other main objective of this book is to raise funds for Crisis, the homelessness charity www.crisis.org.uk which will receive a significant proportion from each book sold.

Although obviously not from the 2,700 copies they gave away on Thursday.

So, if you want to make such mouthwatering recipes as Squid and Mackerel Burger or Chicken Liver Terrine with Juniper all you have to do is post a joke and the one I like best wins.

Rules
UK entries only please (unless you have a UK friend who will post it overseas to you)
Competition ends Friday 12 June 2009

Stats (cycling)
Distance: 2.19 miles
Time: 14:01
Speed: 9.4mph
Calories: 62
Weight: 9st 4
Juneathons completed: 6/30
Competitions: 1

Juneathon 2009 Day 5 – An extended trip to the wine shop

I did wonder whether hoovering counted for Juneathon, after all, it is exercise I don’t usually do but somehow rashly promised to do the hoovering every Friday.  Duh.  But I decided that hoovering doesn’t count but after hoovering I would reward myself by going to the wine shop and so then I wondered if going to the wine shop counted and I decided it didn’t so I decided to go up the road and then back down to the wine shop on my bike and that would count.  So I free my trusty little steed from it’s garage prison and go up the road and decide to carry on a bit further and then I think oh shit I forgot the lock and I wonder how likely it is that my bike will get stolen in the two minutes I’m going to be in the wine shop and then I think the wine shop is next to the bike shop and what if someone tries to buy my bike and the bike shop man lets them? and then I think well, I could go in and get the lock key, seeing as I’m going to be going past the house anyway but then I think I can’t be bothered with going back in and so I’m brave and cycle down to the wine shop and stand it up on its little stand and hope it doesn’t fall over so I look like a complete muppet in front of everyone (well, two) people in the wine shop but it doesn’t fall over and I get my wine and my bike hasn’t been stolen and I wheel it up the hill because I’m a wimp and go home, having legitimately completed Juneathon.

 

Stats (cycling)
Distance: 2.90 miles
Time: 21:57
Speed: 7.9mph
Calories: 89
Weight: 9st 5
Juneathon’s completed: 5/30

Juneathon 2009 Day 4 Part 1

Tonight is the Crisis Square Mile Run which is a run to help the homeless and not just an excuse to run with your mates for half an hour or so and then go and get pissed and eat pizza, and which I’m going to be doing for the fourth time.  As I now live far far away just left of the middle of nowhere, the report will have to wait until tomorrow.  In the meantime, you can read the previous years’ reports here (which was my first ever race), here and here.

But because I am a dedicated and committed Juneathoner, and of course extremely hardcore, I took my trusty little steed out for a short spin.  Shorter than anticipated but a short spin nevertheless.

Once again, I am true to my hypocrisy (as ever so kindly pointed out by Emma) and cycle up the pavement but then I see an old lady walking towards me and there aren’t any more slopey bits that I can go down and go on the road and so I slow down and stop while the old lady passes me as I don’t want to run into her like I ran into the man the other day and I manage not to run the old lady over and then I go over a stone and I think oops, hope I don’t get another puncture like I did the very first time I took my bike out and I get to the turning and there’s a sign saying warning, hedge cutting taking place or something like that I look down and there’s a big hedge cutting thing taking up the whole of the road and I think how the fuck am I supposed to get past that? and I think I can’t and so I turn round and go back home and I cycle in the road and there’s a car wanting to turn into his driveway and I wonder if I should stop for it and let it go in but I don’t know anything about roads and so I carry on and then I hear something big about to overtake me and it’s a huge lorry and I think bollocks to this, I’m going back on the pavement but I see the old lady up ahead and I think she’s going to get really pissed off if I keep going past her on the pavement and so I stay on the road and get home without running over any old ladies.

Stats (cycling)
Distance: 0.96 miles
Time: 6:07
Speed: 9.4mph
Calories: 27
Hedge cutting things: 1
Huge lorries: 1
Old ladies run over: 0
Weight: 9st 3
Juneathon’s completed: 4/30

Juneathon 2009 Day 2 – A narrow escape

After being woken at 3:30am by my lovely boyfriend apparently trying to break my wrist, I wake up and politely ask him what the fuck he’s doing and he comes up with the lame excuse of having a bad dream where big boys were bullying him.  A likely story.  I go back to sleep keeping one eye open in case of any more “bad dreams” but after three hours I’m getting eyelid ache so I get up and check the house for booby traps but the kettle hasn’t been set up to electrocute me or anything and I go into the garage carefully in case there’s been a guillotine set up in there overnight but the coast is clear and there’s no guillotine in the garage waiting to chop my head off so I get out my little Raleigh Shopper, complete with its new basket and drink holder

Raleigh Shopper with basket and drink holder

but I haven’t got any tassles for the handlebars yet but as I’m owed big time by the little bloke for trying to murder me in my sleep I think there might be some on their way.

I check it to make sure there’s no bombs attached to it, ready to explode as soon as I get to the dizzy heights of 5mph but it would seem untampered with and so off I go for today’s Juneathon.

As it’s nice and sunny out, I decide to wear my new supercool sunglasses as sent to me by the modern day Jim’ll (i.e. the nice lady from the marketing company) and wonder if it’s the rush hour and will there be loads of cars and Shaun would have wasted his time trying to kill me when the rush hour will do it for him or maybe that was his Plan B, if Plan A  failed, as he knew I’d get up early if I woke up early and then the rush hour will get me instead and he’ll be exonerated.

Still, off I go, fearless in my quest to fulfil today’s Juneathon and not letting a little thing like attempted murder bother me and I’m on the pavement before I go to turn off where there aren’t any pavements anymore and a man’s walking towards me and I wonder if he’s going to move even a little bit and I can’t move any further over otherwise I’m going to fall into the road with the traffic coming in the wrong direction and I’ve already had enough near misses this morning what with boyfriends trying to kill me and invisible booby traps and guillotines and bike bombs and the man doesn’t move even a little bit and as I go past I scrape him with my handlebars and I say sorry and I carry on and I wonder if I should have stopped and said sorry but it’s too late now and I get round the corner and it’s quite dark and I’m wondering maybe I shouldn’t have worn the sunglasses if it’s going to be dark as I won’t see all the holes in the road, of which there are many, and I go through the tree tunnel and I hope the cars can see me and I think they’ll probably be able to see my bright white bike and then I see a dead crow and I go round the corner and there’s some horses.

 

Horses

I carry on going down the road and it’s nice and quiet and there’s nothing around except lots of greenery and blue skies

Nothing except a lot of green

and a beasty lands on my arm and it’s the same kind of beasty that came and sat with me in my room yesterday until I chucked it out of the window carefully placed it outside

Beasty

so I stop and flick it off my arm and there’s a truck coming out of a driveway and I wonder if I should stop and let it go first but I carry on and then there’s a bus and there’s hardly room for it to go past me but I don’t end up under its wheels and then I see another horse

Horse

and I stop and stand my bike up on its stand and it promptly falls over so I pick it up and try to stand it up again and it does and I stay and stroke the horse for a bit

Horse

and I say bye to the horse and carry on and then I’m on a busier road and the cars are going fast and I look at my Garmin and it says I’ve got another two miles to go and I don’t want to go another two miles with all the cars going so fast and then I see some houses and I don’t remember seeing houses yesterday and I realise I’m nearly home and I’m on a proper road with houses and cars and stuff and I’m cycling in the road like a proper cyclist and not freezing with fear every time I see a car and as I pass the primary school I realise I’m slap bang in the middle of the school run and there’s cars everywhere and I get on the pavement then get back on the road when some people walk up the pavement towards me and then I go back on to the pavement so I can wheel my bike up the hill like the lightweight I am and then I’m back home unscathed and unmurdered despite everyone’s best efforts.

Route

Splits

Stats (cycling):
Distance: 7.31 miles
Time: 48:25
Speed: 9.1mph
Calories: 201
Weight: 9 st 6
Bad dreams cited as reason for attempted murder: 1
Invisible guillotines: 1
Bike bombs: 0
Men cycled into: 1
Dead crows: 1
Horses: 4
Cars going fast: lots
Juneathons completed: 2/30

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