
Thousands of Angelenos cycled through miles of closed streets in Los Angeles on Sunday as part of CicLAvia, an event to encourage alternative transportation.
I am a bicyclist. I was joined by thousands of people who identified as the same. We rode around miles of closed streets in bustling Los Angeles on Sunday. It was part of an event called CicLAvia, closing streets down to cars. Allowed: bikes, pedestrians, skateboarders, rollerbladers and more, to just enjoy the city. I think it was a great way to showcase alternative transportation and was a great introduction for me to my new home.
My friend, Andy, came along for the ride on his yellow bike. He let me borrow an extra red bike.We drove to LA Union Station to park and hopped over a few blocks to the Japanese American National Museum. Lance Armstrong gave the opening speech to the event. I couldn’t really see him. There were mobs of cameras all around. Damn, if I had been working, maybe I could have been in on it. I figure that in LA, there will be more opportunities to be “starstruck,” so we moved along. I think I said “wow” at least fifty times. I was giggling with happiness. It was the first time I went siteseeing in a city with absolutely zero stress. Usually I’m dodging cars or hurrying to figure out where I’m going. I don’t take the time to just enjoy the scenery. I got to on this bike ride. I saw the Los Angeles Times, the LAPD, LA City Hall, MacArthur Park. I guess the park is considered dodgy? I didn’t feel like that when I was there. Andy and I stopped in the park for a picnic among ducks, pigeons and egrets. There were a few families

Andy, my CicLAvia road buddy, taking a break from the route at MacArthur Park.
running around with their kids and some old guys speaking Spanish. It reminded me that I really want to speak Spanish better (I just bought audio books for my car – well on my way).
There were a few hills among the ride, but for the most part is was smooth sailing. I took lots of pictures en route. A church along the route handed out water bottles (holy water?) to bikers passing by. After a pit stop for some boba tea in Korea Town, we started making our way back along the track. It was so bizarre to see thousands of people riding bikes amongst skyscrapers. Everyone was smiling. There were some crazy getups too. It made me wish I had worn a prom dress, a tutu or at least a tiara! Many people hauled dogs in baskets or bags. Some had boom boxes attached to the back of their bikes. One minute you’d hear old timey jazz, the next — hard core metal.
I saw young people, old people, runners, joggers – even a little girl on a big wheel trike. It was an amazing day. I think we rode about 12 miles.

Zuma Beach, Malibu
We ended the day at Zuma Beach in Malibu. It was the first time I had been to the beach since I moved to the Greater LA area about three weeks ago. White sand beaches, sunny skies. There weren’t a lot of people either. It reminded me of Spain. It made me realize I don’t have to travel thousands of miles away to be in paradise.




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