the train experiment

Harold Parker State Forest, Andover, MA.

Happy World Bike Day (Yesterday)

I didn’t take the commuter train out to Newburyport and bike back to Boston yesterday — instead, on a whim I biked out to Newburyport and took the commuter train in to Boston. 

Jamaica Plain, MA.

I missed the 8:35 train and so I biked out and took the 3:53 pm train from Newburyport back to Boston. 

Cambridge, MA.

My knee tolerated the 47.5 mile day well — not too much swelling (there was some, think small grapefruit-sized, instead of knee sized) of the right knee, and very little pain. So that’s a good start, and proof that this plan can work as long as the knee complies.

Walnut Hill – Woburn, MA.

I’d already covered a lot of this ground before — at least 3-4 times, but there were new routings within the larger route, and some of the ride was quite novel, and the ornery 12% hills were not on this route — there was one 11.4% hill, and that was enough. 

Harold Parker State Forest, Andover, MA.

The weather was perfect high 60’s to start and it touched 80 degrees at Newburyport when I arrived at the station. Sunny day with good canopy cover, and no to light traffic for a good portion of the route.

Stearns Pond, Harold Parker State Forest, Andover, MA.
Harold Parker State Forest, Andover, MA.
North Reading, MA.
Georgetown, MA.
Georgetown, MA.

Elevation was tame, save the 11.4% hill — it was short after all. And the Commuter train back to Boston from Newburyport was uneventful.

Newburyport, MA.
Newburyport, MA.

Back in Boston I had another 5.4 miles to add to the 47.5 riding out to Newburyport, so it was an excellent way to test out the knee — it did well and didn’t get to swollen or painful. So the train experiment is a go.

Newburyport, MA.

Day 34:
Start: Jamaica Plain, MA
Finish: Newburyport, MA, back to Jamaica Plain
Miles: 52.9

Today I’ll take the Commuter train to Newburyport, MA, ride to Wells, ME — Maine the last state on the tour! — and take the Amtrak Downeaster home. Another warm and sunny — great weather day — is forecast.

What I’m Reading:

Loss made me, iron-hot, shaped me.
Without this ember grief, only burnished
light remains. Snowless.

— Muriel Leung / “At the end of the world, you tell me about the bees”

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