weather eye. n. An ability to recognize quickly signs of changes in the weather.
Idiom: keep a/one’s weather eye open. To keep watch; stay alert.
Having a weather eye is apropos for biking no matter which meaning you use. We need to stay alert and we need to pay attention to the weather. My skill at both has improved thanks to riding my bike.
“Henry! Henry! I can’t find Dorothy! She’s somewhere out in the storm! Dorothy!” –Aunt Em
This post was prompted by a recent exchange on Facebook and also by the conversation I’ve had so many times I’ve lost track, as follows:
Someone who doesn’t ride bikes: “You rode in this weather?”
SWDRB: “Wow, you must be really [choose one] hardcore/committed/determined/crazy/cold.”
“This weather” can be anything from an overcast day to a drizzle to frost to wind. Whatever it is, it falls short of the views of SWDRB about “bike weather.”
I’ve come to appreciate weather a great deal more thanks to riding. I pay attention to it in a way I never did when its effect was only going to touch me directly between front door and car door.
I check the forecast but I don’t solely rely on it. I use my “weather eye” to gauge the skies, the wind, and the road. This past week when meteorologists were forecasting a snow dump Wednesday night—and again Thursday when it didn’t happen Wednesday because, surprise! they’re sometimes wrong—I looked at the conditions and chose to ride. It just didn’t look bad enough to duck and cover.
We got a little snowfall Thursday night. Friday morning the snow was reduced to slush and bare, mostly wet roads where the vehicle tires had worn the snow away. I rode cautiously because of the touch of frost on side streets and used my “weather eye” to stay alert for drivers who were blithely ignoring said frost, but I didn’t let the conditions push me off the bike.
That’s the second weather effect of riding regularly that I particularly appreciate. Not only am I better able to assess what’s really happening around me, but I’m also less bothered by it. I don’t mind being a little damp or cold. As I mentioned in a post on barriers to biking as perceived by those who don’t bike, many are willing to put up with far worse conditions in the name of recreation.
I’ve always said I loved having four seasons. What I really meant was that I loved the perfect exemplar days of each season: mild, budding spring; clear, warm (but not too hot!) summer; crisp, glorious, sunny fall days; beautiful winter wonderlands with sparkles glinting off the drifts. Note that my description pretty much counts on sunshine.
I didn’t really appreciate the seasons. I didn’t fully recognize the shift that makes 50 degrees in spring a different, warmer 50 than the 50 degrees I rode through last week as we shifted from fall toward winter.
I would look out the window at a gray, dry day and think it looked “yucky” instead of what I think now: “Yay! Still rideable!”
In my era BB (Before Biking), I thought about seasonal clothing changes more in terms of closet organization and what I wore inside the office—Is it time for bare legs yet? When do I put away the sweaters?—than in terms of what the clothing did in a practical sense to provide the appropriate amount of heating, cooling, ventilation, and water protection. Now that I’ve shifted my clothes-shopping decision-making filters, I suppose I appreciate my clothes more, too.
“Better get under cover, Sylvester—there’s a storm blowing up—a whopper, to speak in the vernacular of the peasantry. Poor little kid—I hope she gets home all right.” –Professor
I’m not saying I’m crazy and I’ll ride through tornados like Miss Almira Gulch (although, come to think of it, she did make it….). But I’ll accept—and even enjoy—a far wider range of weather conditions because they’re riding conditions.
A day I can ride my bike is always a day with good weather.
- Baby, It’s Cold Outside!
- Grocery Run: Impossible!
- Shoulder Season: The Blogspedition Stays Toasty
- It’s All in the Attitude
- Confession Time
- What to Wear for Your Bike Commute? Clothes.
- No Foolin’: A Different Kind of Ride for My First Day of 30 Days of Biking (on Bike to Work Barb, my other blog, concerning my April 2011 attempt at 30 Days of Biking. Unlike my attempt this September, I was unsuccessful.)
- What attitude or attention shifts have you noticed as a result of riding?
- How cold is too cold?