My first purchase of the new year was an old Huffy beach cruiser, complete with a basket on the front, for $65 off of Craig's list.
I had read on one of my favorite blogs,
Zen Habits, that one of the reasons that as a whole, the Japanese are healthier than Americans is because they walk or ride a bike everywhere. While I am not going to ride my bike everywhere, I thought,
What is close enough to me that I could ride a bike to? And what came to mind is the grocery store and gas station around the corner, which is located on a strip mall that has all sorts of other stores also. We are constantly making those trips around the corner for the ingredient we forgot or what we are "all out of," or renting a movie from the DVD kiosk at the gas station for $1.49 (this is one of our favorite habits).
What if instead of doing those quick trips around the corner in my car, I rode a bike?I could save on gas and emissions, be green, and put some more activity in my life. Sounds good. And so I searched for a low-cost bike, so that if this plan turns out like most New Year's resolutions, at least I'm not out too much cash.
I also picked up a pink bike helmet for about $15 and a matching pink bike lock for about $13. All in all, a $93 investment. My goal was to spend less than $100 on the whole ordeal.
And yes, I did take my bike for it's maiden voyage to the grocery store, on a beautiful Sunday afternoon, and I learned a few things:
- People think it's cute when a child rides their bike to the grocery store, and a little weird when an adult does.
- People don't want to make eye contact with a grown woman riding a bike with a basket wearing a pink bike helmet.
- The only adult that made eye contact with me and smiled was an old hippie, wearing a poncho, who was also riding his bike.
- Cars definitely saw me and gave me the right away--I also attribute that to the pink bike helmet.
- It takes me about the same time to ride my bike to the grocery store as it takes to drive (because of traffic lights and parking).
- It takes about 2 blocks before my thighs start burning.
- Helmet hair is not as bad as I thought.
I have to say that I also enjoyed hearing the sounds of the outdoor world instead of my radio yelling commercials at me. My cell phone rang, but I couldn't answer it because I am not talented enough to talk and ride at the same time, and I enjoyed the time to myself not on the phone. I also got to reward myself with an extra cookie without any guilt.
My conclusion is that it was totally worth it and I will do it again!