I've always had romantic visions of road trips: winding roads, beautiful vistas, new people, and spontaneous stops. In reality, it always works out to involve a bit of grumpiness and misadventures, too. Since we're on a tight deadline for reaching our destination, the trip will probably feel a bit more like this (and at this speed):
Courtesy of Michael Bartolomeo
Or, it'll be a mind-numbing stretch of corn fields.
My research skills must be lagging from all of this packing frenzy. At least, I'm telling myself that, because I'm having a hard time believing that there aren't any women's cycling clubs in New York City.
I started researching groups to contact when I'm back from Salt Lake City, and I tried every search variation I could imagine:
- women's cycling clubs
- women's cycling groups
- bicycle clubs women
- girl cycling
- girl bikes
- cycling for chicks
- chicks on bikes
- chicas y bicicletas
Well, you get the picture. (I don't recommend looking up the last two.)
One group on Meetup.com with particularly pink fonts looked promising until I read this: "I started this group for the more leisurely paced rider who enjoys riding slower like I do." I found myself reassessing my strategy. Just why am I looking for a women's group? Am I afraid that I'd eat the dust of faster, dorkier bike dudes? (Maybe.) Am I looking for simple camaraderie in a male-dominated sport? (Yes.) Aren't there women who enjoy riding fast and breaking a sweat? (Definitely!)
It'll probably be more fun and productive if I try riding with a few diverse groups. Who do you ride with, and where do you ride?
It'll probably be more fun and productive if I try riding with a few diverse groups. Who do you ride with, and where do you ride?
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