Travel day: Cycling in Mallorca Spain
The first day was a gentle introduction, 35 miles, but the next five days brought us between 55 and 65 miles of sore legs, saddles sores, and breathtaking scenery wrapped up in camaraderie each day; but let’s focus on the positive. The final day was a more relaxed 35 miles, allowing us to revel in our accomplishment as we neared the journey's end. We encountered only a light sprinkle of rain on one day; the rest were perfect for riding. Along the way, we discovered charming tiny towns that added a unique flavor to our trip, each stop brimming with stories and friendly local faces. This journey turned out to be not just about the miles but about the memories we created together.
The roads were dry, and the world felt fresh and new as we rode back, smiling at the memories we created. It was an experience filled with the joys of father-son bonding, the thrill of adventure, and the promise of more journeys to come. A great 2 days riding 110 miles with my son.
beautiful scenery, and winding paths, creating memories and laughter along the way. This ride was about bonding, pushing your limits, and enjoying nature with friends. We finally, reached Cleveland dipping our front tires in Lake Erie, celebrating our incredible adventure. Reminiscing about the sights, stories, and challenges faced together.
Next cycling Adventure: A few weeks later, I called my friend Jay Steffenhagen, eager to start planning for the next multi-day cycling adventure in 2025. After some back-and-forth, he suggested that I join him in Mallorca Spain (a cycling mecca) with a few old cycling friends from our cycling club from Italy this October. I couldn’t resist.
Today marks the beginning of my travel on this cycling adventure to this stunning Mediterranean island. Known for its great climbs and charming small towns, Mallorca is not just about cycling; the food and wine here are equally enticing. I can already feel the thrill of pedaling through picturesque landscapes, indulging in local cuisine, and discovering hidden gems along the way. It's going to be an unforgettable journey. All rides will be out and backs, no need for bags, or panniers. I am renting a bike from a local shop. All I need are a couple pair of shorts and tees for evening attire and a few kits (cycling term for a jersey and bibs, riding outfit), my helmet, pedals and shoes. Karen added to the packing list….plane food, ear buds, computer, go-Pro cameras for video, water bottles, gels for nutrition, gatorade packs, a few tools, spare batteries. Have you ever seen Randy pack for a trip??
Up at 0430…shower…shave and brush my teeth. I already had my travel clothes set out so getting ready was quite easy. Bags were already pack and set at the front door. By this time Karen was up and ready, coffee brewed and out the door we go..! Karen drove like Mario Andretti getting me to the airport drop off with plenty of time but a few more grey hairs.
Arriving in Barcelona was not without its challenges. The security checkpoint at the airport was a maze of frustration: only one machine open, and an overwhelming crowd made it feel like I was in a slow-motion race. But once I navigated that hurdle, my driver was right where he promised he'd be, holding a sign with, Patrick Matthiae, on it.
After an hour's drive through the vibrant streets of Palma and on to Can Picafort, I finally checked into my hotel. A quick shower and power nap recharged me just enough to pick up my bike rental before heading back to the hotel for dinner. A quick bar stop on the way was tempting, but sleep quickly conquered me after the long day. Not much bar time was needed—I was ready to recharge for the adventures that awaited! Tomorrow the first ride.