Well, we now have two new additions to our family. One, a beautiful new air conditioner!! Yay and yay. Now we can sleep during the summer...pictures so you can appreciate its beauty...
Two, a beautiful new bicycle. Happy birthday Matthew. His first road bike. He's been logging a lot of miles on his other bike and looking at road bikes for a long long time...this is the kind that actually shifts when you want it to, has drop bars, should last forever, etc etc. Yay and yay again.
And did I mention light? So while all those bozos are hauling both their carcasses and their deadweight mountain bikes up the road I'm floating right past.
Did I mention light? Notice the one finger...
Its a lot faster.
There was this stretch of road that was a steady uphill - not a painful uphill but a steady uphill - and normally I go about 16 mph. On my way home from the bike shop I really had no idea how fast I was going, so I decided to time myself. And I found out that I was going almost 24 mph on the same stretch of road. Pretty cool, huh?
While I've been in Korea I've experienced a lot of new things. Many people who don't speak English, octopus that is still wriggling while you eat it, first trip to a hospital, working with millions of little kids, and now I've added a new first. It was an exciting experience. I have known many people who have done this, and now I have joined the ranks.
Did I mention that I was going uphill at 24 mph? Well, this time I was going down this same hill, because I thought I could go very fast that way. I think I succeeded. But I'm not sure, because my timing got interrupted. A car turned right in front of me, with no signal and no warning. Poor little Matthew teacher, who was going at least 30 - 35 mph, did not have much space. But he managed to stop without hitting the car. Unfortunately, he stopped by going over the handle bars and sliding down the road. This is a very fast way of stopping. However, this leads to what is known as the cyclists injury - a broken collarbone. Yes, I have now broken a bone. The big three is now the big one. I had never been in a hospital, never had stitches and never broken a bone. Now, after 11 months in Korea, I've just never had stitches. Knock on wood.
This is two hospital visits and several hours later. We were waiting for the high-tech equipment and the highly-trained doctors to become available. They have a fun machine for setting bones. One guy puts his knee in your back and pulls on straps around your shoulders as hard as he can, and the other one pushes on the bone which is protruding out of your chest, and jumps up and down, until 20 seconds later something goes "pop!" Then you let out a slight squawk, take a deep breath, and say, "Wasn't that fun?" Lets not do that again. So yes. I got my new bike and promptly, the next day, broke my collarbone while riding it. You may laugh, and right now I won't even hit you for doing it. Because I don't think I can.
P.S. Thank you for Sarah for writing the last part, because I can't type. I am now going to get a fork so that I can scratch my arm because my collarbone and shoulder strap won't let me reach. Goodbye.
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