Guess what Papa did after we got settled into our rental place in Palm Springs? He rented a bicycle, a good one, too. Nona and I went with him to the rental place, because he was determined to rent a really good bike and she was determined to not spend too much money on it.
On the way, Papa told me that his friend Dale — they both went to Miami University, a long time ago — would come down the next week from Sacramento, and they would go on long rides around Palm Springs. That sounded like fun, so I piped up, “Great, can I go with you?” Nona jumped in, “Solbit, it’s a guys only thing. You’ll keep me company.”
I guess Papa could feel the disappointment coming off me, and he said just the right thing, “Nona, if you would let Solbit go on our bike rides, Dale and I will watch our language, and Solbit will set a new record: first iguanodon ever to bike Palm Springs, sort of a Jurassic Tour de Palm Springs.” So, that’s how I got to help Papa take this panorama photo.
Hey, did you know that Dale and Papa have biked the Trans-America Bike Trail? They did that in 1997, but they only went from Missoula MT to Washington DC. Both of them had more hair then, I’m pretty sure. If I remember right, it took them 54 days. That’s a long way. I wonder: what’s the purpose in doing that? Seems like a big waste of time, doesn’t it?
Papa’s rental bike had a big problem though: flat tires. Four of them in two days is too much. Papa learned that something called “goat head thorns” were puncturing the tires. He needed to have something called “liners” in the tires. Don’t ask me. I have no idea what those are, but now I do have a pretty good idea how to fix a bike’s flat tire on the road.
After a few days with Papa and Dale, I realized that they like to go on long bike rides for something more than the good views and the healthy exercise.
If more bakeries had been way out in the desert, I think we might have made many more stops along the way. Hey, Nona says she can find me some photos of Dale and Papa on one of their long bike rides. If she does, I’m gonna share those with you. I gotta send this and go. Nona and Papa are taking me for a hike to something they call a “Palm Oasis.” I can’t wait to see what that is! Bye.
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- You may be asking yourself, “Who is Solbit?” Solbit is a fictional character, but she is a real plastic dinosaur, sent to us unsolicited in a package we ordered from Photojojo. So, she’s a plastic jurassic. Solbit is short for the four names given her by our grandchildren: Sparkle, Orangie, Lulu, Breakit. We tend to use her given names for when she’s been naughty. Thank you for visiting Tales of a Plastic Jurassic. Solbit likes company and hopes you’ll come back.
- You can learn more about Solbit at her About page and in the earlier posts, “Solbit: How I Got My Name” and “Solbit: How I Got to Travel.”