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07-17-07, 06:57 PM
I just got back from my first bicycle tour on a tandem, accompanied by my wife. It was definitely an interesting experience. It had it's ups and downs.
I am an avid cyclist, my wife significantly less so, and we are both quite new to tandeming. Prior to this tour, we had only ridden a tandem once, on a 20 mile ride on a multi-use path near home. Interestingly, we adapted to riding a tandem quite readily, and the lack of experience didn't turn out to be much of a problem. I think the fact that we have been social dance partners together for many years worked in our favor. I did need to adjust my cadence slower to make my stoker more confortable, and downshifting sometimes caused her discomfort as well. But other than that, the tandeming experiencing was great.
The biggest problem we experienced, and it was a huge one, was that my wife had done almost no training in advance of the trip, and the San Juan Islands have plenty of rolling hills. After the first big day of riding, her quads were in agony. Luckily, I was in very good shape, so I was able to do the biggest share of the work, but we ended up walking up many of the steepest hills, and sometimes even just spinning the pedals without pushing caused her too much pain. :(
The tour was 6 days/5 nights in the San Juan Islands. We spent three nights on Orcas, staying with a friend who lives near the golf course. We spent two nights on San Juan, staying at the Tucker House in Friday Harbor.
On the first day, we picked up a rental bike Skagit Cycle Center in Anacortes. The bike was was a Trek T1000, and we also rented a Bob Yak trailer for our gear. The whole thing barely fit in my dad's pickup truck to drive us to the ferry terminal. When fully assembled with tandem and trailer, it was an impressive sight indeed. By the end of the trip, I decided that I didn't really like the Tandem + Bob combination, because it was quite squirrelly in motion, and very awkward and cumbersome when trying to maneuver the contraption while walking the bike.
The first day was quite short, only about 9 miles to get from the ferry to our friend's house, about 3 miles longer than necessary due to a wrong turn. Orcas is very hilly and the hills start immediately from the ferry terminal. We had to push the bike and trailer up one of them. (Uff Da Hill?)
The second day was the longest and hilliest day of the tour. We rode to Moran State Park, where we had a picnic lunch and a 2 mile hike to Cascade falls. Then we rode to Doe Bay and enjoyed the views and the hot tubs, and stuck around for dinner at the cafe. The ride home was long, and my wife wasn't sure she'd make it. That day we rode almost 40 miles with about 3000 feet of climbing. Whew!
The next day we decided to take it easier. Our friends drove us to the top of Mount Constitution for a beautiful view of the entire San Juan Archipelago and the surrounding territory, followed by a stop and the wonderful San Juan Pottery. We decided to set out on our own for dinner. We rode to Eastsound, and it was just about this time that the miles and feet of the previous day started to make themselves felt in my wife's quads. We wandered around Eastsound a bit, and biked a short distance to North Beach and enjoyed the panorama. By this time, it was getting close to sunset, and my wife wanted to have dinner with a sunset view at West Beach. Our tourist map said there was a beach grill at the West Beach Resort, which is about 4 hilly miles from Eastsound. We made it to West Beach around 8:30pm, but we we arrived, we discovered that the beach grill had been closed for two years and Eastsound was the closest place to eat!
We had 30 minutes to make it back to Eastsound before the restaurants closed and my wife's quads were in agony, and any future we had of cycle touring together hung in the balance. I dug down deep and I powered us back through those four hilly miles as fast as I possibly could. We made it to town with time to spare and enjoyed a pleasant dinner at Bilbo's.
Unfortunately, the damage had already been done. The physical and mental effort of the eight wasted miles in the round trip to West Beach, on top of the agony in her quads from the previous day's ride was nearly too much for my wife. We had to push the bike up every hill no matter how steep or shallow and my wife started crying from the pain and mental exhaustion.
I was devastated. I had wanted to share something with my wife that I was passionate about, but due to poor planning and preparation, I might have permanently soured her on it! We made it back to our friend's house OK, and I did everything I could to make penance, including doing both my laundry and hers, and giving her a long thorough massage, focusing on her aching quads.
The next day, we packed up and cycled back to the ferry terminal and took the ferry over to San Juan Island. It was very, very hot! It was in the 90s Ferenheit when we arrived in Friday Harbor. We checked into our B&B, and I would have been happy to take a shuttle bus to see the sights on the island, but unfortunately the bus stops running around 5pm, and it was already nearly 3pm, so we'd only be able to stop one place. So we decided that if we wanted to see the island, we'd have to do it by bike, even though it was blisteringly hot, my wife's quad's were still sore, and I desperately wanted to give her a break from riding.
We decided to take the southern route though the flatter farming country, over Bailer Hill, to visit the lavender farm, and Lime Kiln State Park. The ride was very hot, Bailer Hill was tough, and there was almost no shade. My wife was unimpressed by the lavender farm, and the Orcas that are supposed to hang out in the waters off Lime Kiln State Park were absent. Things were going very badly again! On the way back over Bailer Hill my wife said she thought she didn't like bicycle touring very much. For her, the cycling is not an inherently enjoyable part of the experience. The route itself must be pleasant and the destination must more than justify the effort spent in getting there by bicycle. After striking out at West Beach, the lavender farm, and Lime Kiln State Park, and the tremendous hills and blistering heat, cycle touring just wasn't looking very good to her. Oh no!
The San Juan Island tourist map we had with us had one more suggested destination along our route: False Bay, which is supposed to be good for seeing birds and other wild life. So on our way back towards Friday Harbor, we took a chance and turned off the main route towards False Bay. It definitely felt like my wife's final judgment on cycle touring hung on the success or failure of this side trip.
Things were looking up; the road to False Bay was flat! And we were going through farm country we ample cute animals, including a baby horse, and Oreo colored cows. After about a mile we arrived at False Bay. It was deserted and quiet, and a very pleasant place to just sit. And we were in fact rewarded by some very nice wildlife! We saw common birds like sparrows, seagulls, and blackbirds of course, but we also heard some geese and loons, and saw some birds on the far end of the bay that were too far away to identify. One was a heron perhaps? Another a tern? We even saw a seal briefly pop up its head in the Bay. But the most amazing experience was a black fox that wandered by us, within just a few feet of where we were sitting, apparently completely unconcerned by our presence. The rest of the day may have been a bit of a bust, but False Bay was definitely a home run! I still don't know if was enough to sway my wife's judgement on cycle touring, but I do know she enjoyed False Bay. And to cap things off, we had lingered at False Bay long enough for the heat of the day to dissipate and we made it back to Friday Harbor in time to have dinner while enjoying what was quite possibly the most beautiful sunset we had ever seen.
The rest of our trip had little cycling. The next day we spent the entire day on a kayak trip along the western shore, were we got some amazing views of the local aquatic life, including the resident pod of orcas! And the last day, we coasted a half mile down from our B&B to the ferry terminal to end our adventure in the San Juan Islands.
I am an avid cyclist, my wife significantly less so, and we are both quite new to tandeming. Prior to this tour, we had only ridden a tandem once, on a 20 mile ride on a multi-use path near home. Interestingly, we adapted to riding a tandem quite readily, and the lack of experience didn't turn out to be much of a problem. I think the fact that we have been social dance partners together for many years worked in our favor. I did need to adjust my cadence slower to make my stoker more confortable, and downshifting sometimes caused her discomfort as well. But other than that, the tandeming experiencing was great.
The biggest problem we experienced, and it was a huge one, was that my wife had done almost no training in advance of the trip, and the San Juan Islands have plenty of rolling hills. After the first big day of riding, her quads were in agony. Luckily, I was in very good shape, so I was able to do the biggest share of the work, but we ended up walking up many of the steepest hills, and sometimes even just spinning the pedals without pushing caused her too much pain. :(
The tour was 6 days/5 nights in the San Juan Islands. We spent three nights on Orcas, staying with a friend who lives near the golf course. We spent two nights on San Juan, staying at the Tucker House in Friday Harbor.
On the first day, we picked up a rental bike Skagit Cycle Center in Anacortes. The bike was was a Trek T1000, and we also rented a Bob Yak trailer for our gear. The whole thing barely fit in my dad's pickup truck to drive us to the ferry terminal. When fully assembled with tandem and trailer, it was an impressive sight indeed. By the end of the trip, I decided that I didn't really like the Tandem + Bob combination, because it was quite squirrelly in motion, and very awkward and cumbersome when trying to maneuver the contraption while walking the bike.
The first day was quite short, only about 9 miles to get from the ferry to our friend's house, about 3 miles longer than necessary due to a wrong turn. Orcas is very hilly and the hills start immediately from the ferry terminal. We had to push the bike and trailer up one of them. (Uff Da Hill?)
The second day was the longest and hilliest day of the tour. We rode to Moran State Park, where we had a picnic lunch and a 2 mile hike to Cascade falls. Then we rode to Doe Bay and enjoyed the views and the hot tubs, and stuck around for dinner at the cafe. The ride home was long, and my wife wasn't sure she'd make it. That day we rode almost 40 miles with about 3000 feet of climbing. Whew!
The next day we decided to take it easier. Our friends drove us to the top of Mount Constitution for a beautiful view of the entire San Juan Archipelago and the surrounding territory, followed by a stop and the wonderful San Juan Pottery. We decided to set out on our own for dinner. We rode to Eastsound, and it was just about this time that the miles and feet of the previous day started to make themselves felt in my wife's quads. We wandered around Eastsound a bit, and biked a short distance to North Beach and enjoyed the panorama. By this time, it was getting close to sunset, and my wife wanted to have dinner with a sunset view at West Beach. Our tourist map said there was a beach grill at the West Beach Resort, which is about 4 hilly miles from Eastsound. We made it to West Beach around 8:30pm, but we we arrived, we discovered that the beach grill had been closed for two years and Eastsound was the closest place to eat!
We had 30 minutes to make it back to Eastsound before the restaurants closed and my wife's quads were in agony, and any future we had of cycle touring together hung in the balance. I dug down deep and I powered us back through those four hilly miles as fast as I possibly could. We made it to town with time to spare and enjoyed a pleasant dinner at Bilbo's.
Unfortunately, the damage had already been done. The physical and mental effort of the eight wasted miles in the round trip to West Beach, on top of the agony in her quads from the previous day's ride was nearly too much for my wife. We had to push the bike up every hill no matter how steep or shallow and my wife started crying from the pain and mental exhaustion.
I was devastated. I had wanted to share something with my wife that I was passionate about, but due to poor planning and preparation, I might have permanently soured her on it! We made it back to our friend's house OK, and I did everything I could to make penance, including doing both my laundry and hers, and giving her a long thorough massage, focusing on her aching quads.
The next day, we packed up and cycled back to the ferry terminal and took the ferry over to San Juan Island. It was very, very hot! It was in the 90s Ferenheit when we arrived in Friday Harbor. We checked into our B&B, and I would have been happy to take a shuttle bus to see the sights on the island, but unfortunately the bus stops running around 5pm, and it was already nearly 3pm, so we'd only be able to stop one place. So we decided that if we wanted to see the island, we'd have to do it by bike, even though it was blisteringly hot, my wife's quad's were still sore, and I desperately wanted to give her a break from riding.
We decided to take the southern route though the flatter farming country, over Bailer Hill, to visit the lavender farm, and Lime Kiln State Park. The ride was very hot, Bailer Hill was tough, and there was almost no shade. My wife was unimpressed by the lavender farm, and the Orcas that are supposed to hang out in the waters off Lime Kiln State Park were absent. Things were going very badly again! On the way back over Bailer Hill my wife said she thought she didn't like bicycle touring very much. For her, the cycling is not an inherently enjoyable part of the experience. The route itself must be pleasant and the destination must more than justify the effort spent in getting there by bicycle. After striking out at West Beach, the lavender farm, and Lime Kiln State Park, and the tremendous hills and blistering heat, cycle touring just wasn't looking very good to her. Oh no!
The San Juan Island tourist map we had with us had one more suggested destination along our route: False Bay, which is supposed to be good for seeing birds and other wild life. So on our way back towards Friday Harbor, we took a chance and turned off the main route towards False Bay. It definitely felt like my wife's final judgment on cycle touring hung on the success or failure of this side trip.
Things were looking up; the road to False Bay was flat! And we were going through farm country we ample cute animals, including a baby horse, and Oreo colored cows. After about a mile we arrived at False Bay. It was deserted and quiet, and a very pleasant place to just sit. And we were in fact rewarded by some very nice wildlife! We saw common birds like sparrows, seagulls, and blackbirds of course, but we also heard some geese and loons, and saw some birds on the far end of the bay that were too far away to identify. One was a heron perhaps? Another a tern? We even saw a seal briefly pop up its head in the Bay. But the most amazing experience was a black fox that wandered by us, within just a few feet of where we were sitting, apparently completely unconcerned by our presence. The rest of the day may have been a bit of a bust, but False Bay was definitely a home run! I still don't know if was enough to sway my wife's judgement on cycle touring, but I do know she enjoyed False Bay. And to cap things off, we had lingered at False Bay long enough for the heat of the day to dissipate and we made it back to Friday Harbor in time to have dinner while enjoying what was quite possibly the most beautiful sunset we had ever seen.
The rest of our trip had little cycling. The next day we spent the entire day on a kayak trip along the western shore, were we got some amazing views of the local aquatic life, including the resident pod of orcas! And the last day, we coasted a half mile down from our B&B to the ferry terminal to end our adventure in the San Juan Islands.
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