An important rule of
blogging: Don’t promise a blogpost sooner than you can reasonably find time to
write it, folks! Yikes! I’m so sorry for not following-up on my previous
update.
Well, without further ado,
here’s part deux to our Saturday adventure.
Manda’s New Wheels
(In which she acquires the
bicycle of her dreams and wonders how she ever rode such an awful clunker of a
bike for the last 4 years.)
We toted our delicious
farmers' market purchases on the bus and headed over to Durham Cycles…but not
before we discovered the bounty (and bathroom) of Whole Foods. After that brief
stop, we were back on track to Durham Cycles, an incredibly well reviewed bike
shop in town. Let me tell you, the reviews didn’t lie. We were served by the
owner of the shop, David, and he was as knowledgeable as he was kind and
thoughtful. I had already done some research on the kind of bike I wanted (a
commuter) and was torn between two slightly different models of the
same bike made by Breezer. One commuter model had a typical body with an
upright ride; the other was a ladies’ design with had a low-step for classy
cycling in a dress or skirt. Out of the two Breezer bikes, I only tried the low-step only since the ride was
otherwise the same and I was pretty much sold on the low-step feature from the start. I also tried a hybrid bike
that was marked down into my price range but it ended up feeling like I was
steering a boat and the gears stuck.
In the end, the Breezer low-step was
perfect; everything about it felt right! The ride and size is ideal for me and
the gears change like a dream. I also love the simple elegance of a white bike
and there’s something intrinsically beautiful about its shape, must be Hogarth’s line of beauty.
On yet another nerdy note,
I’ve named my bike ‘Bea’, short for Beatrix. I initially liked the name because
it has its origins in the Latin word ‘beata’ which can be translated as
‘blessed’, or, ‘bringing happiness’ and that’s how I felt when I found my bike!
Just this incredible rush of excitement and adventure. I also Googled Beatrix
and discovered that my understanding of the word comes from a later
development in Latin which links the noun/(verbal)adjective to church Latin (beata as blessed). Apparently, an earlier definition of beatrix has it as the feminine of viator, which translates to ‘voyager,’ or ‘traveller’! So like the Rossetti painting,
I’ve officially named by bike, Beata Beatrix: Blessed Traveller.
May we
always have safe travels!
Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Beata Beatrix, c.1864-70, Oil On Canvas (reproduced from The Tate Britain website) |