Category Archives: Recreation

Stomping da’ Moon

With about 6″ of snow fall in the past 24 hours, I had a great opportunity to do some stomping (my term for the clunky snow shoeing) at da’ Moon.  I really do want to write about something other than my outdoor clothing choices.  Mostly, I want to write about something else that is near and dear to me — training.  But, until then.

It turns out that medium socks (a heavier Smartwool pair), gaiters, gym pants, snow pants, a thermal shirt (“heavy, just-over-base layer” shirt), and my Patagonia Guide Softshell (with ski gloves, of course) was basically too heavy for mid-20s (mid-10s/windchill) and overcast.  I didn’t really think I was trucking, but I did cover a fair bit of ground in 1:15 or so.

I’ll close with a reminder (last mentioned on a long dead cs.pitt.edu blog) that the reason I adore snow shoeing is that I can bushwack just about anywhere.  The leaves are down.  The ground cover is carpeted with snow.  And, short of dense gaggles of branches, trees, or scrub (prickers being the only real possible “problem”), you can walk straight lines up, down, and across just about anything.

This is ultra-cool when you spend a lot of time, on a mountain bike, following pre-laid track.

Another Clothing Note

Just a quick note on winter clothing to go along with my prior post:  lower 40s and very humid/muggy/*damp*.  Riding boots, thick socks, light tights, baggy Fox shorts + chamois.  Started with medium fleece, dropped it after the first real climb.  Wore two long sleeve shirts (one light baselayer, one long sleeve downhill style jersey).  Started with skull cap plus urban helmet.  Ditched skullcap after about five minutes.  Overall, started too warm, but I didn’t want to get chilled with the dampness.  Once I warmed up though, I was quite toasty.  I also spent most of the ride pounding in my big ring.

The temperature’s a droppin’. The riding continues …

I had a great ride, mountain biking, at ‘da Moon this evening.  It was a brisk (cold) late November day:  I started at 4:00 and rode until 5:30.  The temperature was ~32F (measured at Courtdale via iPhone weather app).  Towards the, the wind picked up a bit.  The sunset was 4:45 at Kington and I swapped my semi-brown shades for my helmet light around 5:00.

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NYC 27-Hour Date

I had the most wonderful opportunity to explore NYC for a day with my wife, MrsDrFenner.  We certainly made the best of it.  We met at Grand Central Station (yay for meeting there and not saying good-bye) and walked to The Morgan.  The Morgan had been recommended to me by my closest undergraduate mathematics professor, who happened to teach me about Euclid, Plato, and mathematical Probability & Statistics.  When we (TheDrsFenner) visited our alma mater (Allegheny College) for a reunion weekend, we got to eat dinner with Dr. LoBello and he advised us to go to the Morgan.  It was very good advice.  MrsDrFenner said she was more in awe at The Morgan than she was at MoMA (in fairness, she didn’t wait in line for the Magritte exhibit).

I was personally in awe of some of the letters of historical and literary significance that were on display.  However, I almost fell over when I saw a copy of Bryne’s Euclid‘s, open and displaying (I think) the 7th proposition (i.e., a theorem) of Book I.  Had it been open to the 47th proposition, I would have fallen right over.  #47 is the Pythagorean theorem.  I’ll try to remember to link a picture of me, beside the Bryne.  Seeing it reminded me that I’d like to take the online images for Book I and print them on a poster.  I’m not sure about sizing; I’m hoping pdfjam will make the project tolerable.  We also saw nice exhibits of Leonardo DeVinci and Edgar Allen Poe.

As we strolled out, we ducked in a coffee shop (Lucid?) for due espressi.  For there, we headed to dinner at The Cannibal.  The atmosphere was young, trendy, and communal.  Shared tables were the order of the day and it worked nicely.  There was a nice variety of beer (although, there weren’t too many must have’s for me — checking again, I see a Hill Farmstead on tap that I would have attacked).  We did really enjoy some beer-cocktails.  And the tandoori lamb belly (which might do better marketed as tandoori lamb ribs) was massively succulent.  I probably won’t get it again.  But it was great to try once!  The watermelon-cilantro-hot pepper salad really worked well to cut through the fat and provide a clean counterpoint to the heaviness of the succulent belly.

Our dinner done, we headed to two bars.  The first, Middle Branch, had a speak easy feel without requiring a password.  You do need to know where to look.  Good drinks and great atmosphere.  We really appreciated the standing room downstairs and the (uncrowded) seating area upstairs.  My riff on a Negroni (with muddled grapes) was definitely worthwhile (I’m a big Negroni and Negroni-template-riff fan).  MrsDrFenner needed something light to help her get past the heavy dinner:  our server read her mind and brought a cucumber gimlet like drink that fit the bill.  One and done:  we wanted to find some live jazz.  Which we did at Measure.  We grabbed a specialty cocktail (or two) and then transitioned to some fizzy water.  Our stomachs were in some dire need of help.

Having satisfied the requisite need to “paint the town red”, we strolled back to Grand Central and hoped a train to the Financial District (where my hotel for the meeting is located).  We decided to try for some good NYC brunch in the AM.  We took a good bit of a walk to get to Prune.  Bustling and tiny, the food was great.  We both couldn’t refuse hollandaise (on eggs Benedict), but we were disappointed that we couldn’t get bloody mary’s before noon (I guess it’s a NY state liquor board thing — maybe only on Sunday?).  MrsDrFenner pointed out that the liquor board needs to offer a “clarification” that “of course, such laws don’t apply to Mimosas and Bloody Mary’s”.  Until then, do your research.

Our last main stops were Central Park, a hint of shopping (Athleta in person?!?), and a bite to eat before rolling to the Port Authority (Bus Terminal) and heading back to the Valley.  Central Park was a big win.  My first (naive) thought was:  they have rocks here!  That is, rocks big enough to make a 6 year delight in running up, down, over, and around them.  With hidden paths to explore everywhere.  We started in the area called The Ramble and it was a great, strolling treat.  It helped that the rain held off until we were on the subway to the PABT.

Great VT Vacation

We (the DrsFennerThree) had a great trip to VT.  Since we lived there for several years, we have a great base of friends and local-spots that we like to visit.  Add to that that fact that there are some great mountain biking destinations, some folks that can watch E for a bit while MrsDrFenner and I bike, great food spots, wonderful VT beer, oh yeah, and that little thing “fall foliage” that people seem to rave about … Well, it all adds up to a great trip.  I’m hoping to add to this post with some pictures and GPX tracks.  I’m not sure the best (or reasonable) ways to do those.  So, it may be a few days before this all looks the way I’d like.