Well...I was certainly thinking of you...I cannot imagine climbing in that 
100F heat. I hope you and your charges are recovered fully. Heatstroke sure 
can happen quick as a wink. Are these Bosco bars you are using?

Take care and good luck!

On Tuesday, August 30, 2016 at 12:58:08 AM UTC-5, LeahFoy wrote:
>
> René, ooh, I LOVE the bars. They do let me sit up nice and high, and 
> unless on a steep climb, I rarely think about them, which, like saddles, 
> means they're great. I got Riv's new long, skinny cork grips! I watched the 
> twining video 100 times and finally got what Mark was doing there. I just 
> kept thinking, "Leah, you can braid hair French, Dutch, upside down, 
> standing on your HEAD; you can figure this out!" And so I did. Then I 
> shellacked it. I'm super good at shellacking. And to prove it, I did it 
> four times. Then I noticed my husband's Clem over there and attacked it 
> with a fresh coat, too. I looked around for more stuff to shellac but there 
> was nothing, so reluctantly I put imy brush away. (Side note: do you all 
> think it's spelled "shellac" as a noun but "shellack" as a verb? It looks 
> right to me.) The bars have 3 quirks: 1. They make the bike want to tip 
> over more easily. 2. I have caught myself veering off a bit and it was not 
> a quick an easy correction. It scared me a bit. 3. The width works totally 
> different muscles on a climb. My triceps and trapezius muscles are working. 
> Fine with me. 
>
> But I digress. 
>
> The Ride Home. Well, you all didn't pray for me because it was AWFUL. It 
> was hot. Hot, hot, hot. Sweltering, stifling, oppressive heat, with nary a 
> cloud in the sky for help. I arrived early because one of my quirks is a 
> continual fear of being late. So, there I stood. In triple digit heat with 
> no shade. Like a fool. I finally collected my 3 charges, only to have one 
> say he forgot his Hydroflask and would be right back. We stood there 
> forever. He comes back with no Hydroflask. Alright, I guess I'm sharing my 
> water. The boys looked a little wilted at the start, but the girl, T, was 
> just about done in by the second block. I kept promising it would get 
> better as the weather cools and her muscles adapt. But she insisted on 
> walking most of that mile-long hill. I had to wear my little guy's 
> backpack, and haul my 5th grader's heavy beast of a pack in my basket. I 
> shoved some of T's notebooks in my saddlesack to lighten her load. She had 
> no kickstand, so I had to hold her bike at water breaks, while fighting to 
> keep mine from toppling with its huge front load. Something was wrong and 
> she couldn't shift to an easier gear. She had her enormous backpack on her 
> back, and it was way too much. The boys' style was severely cramped by all 
> the waiting, but they have kind hearts, so wait they did without complaint. 
> She walked a lot. Slowly. I waited a lot. The boys found shade a ways up 
> ahead and laid on the sidewalk like homeless kids. Not wanting to leave her 
> too far behind, I stood in the blazing sun while she plodded along, and 
> suddenly strange things started happening to me. As I poured sweat (highly 
> uncharacteristic), I noticed my lips had gone completely, uncomfortably 
> dry. I got goosebumps - as if I was becoming cold. I started to get an 
> impending sense of doom, like I might not make the rest of this darn climb, 
> and I began wracking my brain to remember the signs of heat exhaustion/heat 
> stroke. I was past the point of feeling like water was helpful. I had very 
> little left in me. Near the end, I sent the boys ahead so at least they 
> could get home and get cool. 
>
> I honestly don't know how, but we all made it. I dropped T off, unloaded 
> my bike, got inside, laid on cool tile and ate a lime fruit bar and drank 
> water. I could have wrung the sweat out of my shirt. The boys and I jumped 
> in the pool and were good as new. T has decided she no longer wants to do 
> the ride. Her mother REALLY wants her to do the ride. She wants to practice 
> with her this weekend and get her a front basket. I said if that doesn't 
> work, I had a new bike suggestion. "Anything that would help!" she said. I 
> think an Islabike in her size with the rack, which holds 39 lbs and Ortlieb 
> panniers would work. And it's light and she can even have a kickstand. I 
> sent the info and we'll see. The mom believes T is being lazy (I don't 
> think so) but she's from South Africa, and maybe in that country this is 
> not much to ask of a South African child. American kids, on the other 
> hand...well, they were all surely pointing and laughing at us from the back 
> seats of their air-conditioned motherships. 
>
> René, sorry you missed out on cycling to school. I envy your kids' flat 
> commute! Thank you for my new bars. I'll have great triceps, thanks to them!

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