3.28.2010  

California Dreaming

With Jeremiah participating in a slew of early-season races and special events in California this spring, Conrad and I joined him on the road for our first big adventure of 2010. Prior to our trip together, Jeremiah spent two weekends in SoCal racing, training hard and getting a general lay of the land for the weeks ahead. Then after a week at home, all three of us flew out for the next big set of events.

He'd flown before, but how was it taking a just-turned-one-year-old on the plane? We lucked out big time. Conrad cuddled up and slept nearly the whole way!
Landed in LAX and headed straight for a hotel near Bonelli Park in San Dimas, where the first round of the US Cup Triple Crown took place. I got Conrad settled in while Jeremiah drove around the hills to pick up his new Cannodale Factory Racing (CFR from here on out) Scalpel to assemble for the weekend's racing. Our east coast jet lag had us saying 'rise and shine' around 4 a.m. the next morning. We were the first ones to breakfast, strolled around San Dimas before In Cycle had wheeled a single bike outside the shop, and watched Jeremiah ride off to train on the course well before lunch time. It was starting to feel like we really could travel and bike race with a toddler in tow!


The first race weekend was a lot of fun. We saw many of the familiar racing faces whose presence we might take for granted until they disappear into winter's off season. I especially enjoyed the weather: warm enough for shorts and sunblock, but still pleasantly cool. Conrad romped around the park playing with pine cones, spotting airplanes and picking dandelions.
With a course that zig-zagged through the open space, the races were great for spectating. Conrad watched from his Chariot while I tried not to make a fool of myself in the XC feed zone - it'd been a while since I'd handed up a bottle. But each feed went smoothly and I'd cheer Jeremiah on after he raced by. Conrad almost slept through the short track race, until he woke up just in time to see Jeremiah race through ahead of the pack. Jeremiah didn't know how many laps were remaining until just one to go -none of the riders did- so his off-the-front attack had even him guessing. He settled back into the group and sprinted to the line for fourth place - good work for a "marathon guy."
From San Dimas, we packed up and relocated to Whittier where we stayed with Jeremiah's CFR teammate, Tinker Juarez and his family. They'd only been moved into their new home for three weeks when we arrived, but they had completely settled in and we felt at home and relaxed.
Staying with the Juarez family was definitely a highlight of our trip.
It was fun to watch Conrad as he warmed up to Tinker's three-year-old son Joshua. By the end of our stay the two of them were taking turns chasing each other around the first floor. A cute encounter involved Conrad tumbling toward one of Tinker's towering bookshelves filled floor to ceiling with trophies from his many races. (Jeremiah could have spent days examining the trophies and asking Tinker to recall each of the races!) Joshua quickly jumped between Conrad and the lowest shelf, arms outstretched, and said sternly "these are NOT toys!" Such a cutie, and so well behaved! I hope Conrad took note.
A more frightening experience was being jostled awake at 4 a.m. to an earthquake. I'm pretty sure Jeremiah yelled "earthquake" and I yelled "get the baby!" (who was fast asleep in the middle of our bed). We bolted to the door, where I stayed put with Conrad (who was still asleep somehow). Jeremiah, Tinker and Terri scurried around in the hallway, checked on Joshua and Tinker's mom Rose. All was okay, so the only productive thing to do was go back to bed. But I couldn't settle my nerves so easily and tossed around for an hour or so before falling asleep again. When we woke up later that morning, the news was covering the event and said it'd been a 4.4 magnitude with the epicenter one mile to our west and 13 miles straight down. After talking about it with people who've been through some earthquakes, they all seemed to agree that for the magnitude, that one was a pretty violent shake.
From Tinker's house we moved on to an area closer to the start of the next race. Our little car was packed tighter than tight with all the riding and baby gear and I was getting nervous because we were running low on gas. The plan was to drop Jeremiah off at the start of the Vision Quest course so he could get in a good day's workout and preride. As we made our way up Black Star Canyon through Silverado, I pulled over and made Jeremiah tack on a few extra miles. I really thought we were approaching the middle of nowhere and I was going to be stuck with rental car packed to the gills, without gas, with a baby, in a canyon where the residents obviously don't want to have anything to do with anyone. In hindsight, I should have realized that L.A. was just around the bend and it would be alright.

It was alright after all, we got gas and Conrad and I had breakfast before venturing to Laguna Beach. Conrad put his feet in the Pacific for the first time. It was a spectacular day, and I'm going to let the pictures do the talking for me.



For the last five days of our trip we stayed just between the beach and the foothills, a good compromise that allowed Jeremiah easy access to good training and Conrad and I were occupied with things to do.


In Laguna Beach, we visited the Crank Brothers headquarters, and even though it's probably been said a thousand times - those guys have an AWESOME location. I'm convinced their products are so cool because their desks are about 200 meters from the beach. Work? Vacation? Both? Nice.

Throughout our trip we tended to have early dinners since that's what parents do when they don't have a resident Grandma. Eating early added a nice sense of relaxation to our evenings. By no means was our trip a vacation, but it was nice to enjoy our little family being together when we would have otherwise missed Jeremiah from the cold east coast. And, after the Vision Quest we took Conrad on his first trip to the zoo - the San Diego Zoo! This experience was incredible and Conrad totally enjoyed himself. He loved it, and we loved that he loved it! Lots of photos are up, but more are still coming, to the Gallery at left.


I could go back over the trip a hundred times with more exciting events and recollections. It seems like so many new or exciting things are happening all the time. And when you're a bike racer surrounded by bike racers, or a new mom surrounded by other new moms and little ones, things can begin to feel ordinary. But, when I try to step back and take it all in, I'm thinking we've got it pretty extraordinary right now.
:-) Erin

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11.25.2009  

Movie Makin

The baby and I had some free time yesterday, and we decided to taunt Jeremiah with this little movie we made. Will it go viral? Probably not, but we might develop a cult following. HA.

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9.19.2009  

Sugar, Sugar

Last summer, on the Forth of July, Jeremiah won the Marathon National Championships. A few weeks later, he took his second national championship of the year with a victory in the short track event at Mt. Snow. Then he charged through the American Mountain Classic, winning most of the stages and the overall title. He was super fit, super fast and super light. (He is still all of these things, but this is a tale about last year. I digress.)

I’ve been lucky enough to accompany Jeremiah on many of his adventures; share in the victories and take pride in his accomplishments. You’ve probably seen us pre-riding the race courses together, and I’m often handing up bottles in the feed zones or cheering from some remote location on the course. The stories I could tell seem endless, full of great characters and usually bring a smile when I recollect them. Already my mind is wandering again. (I'll try to post them here more often)

The arrival of a long over-due package in this week’s deliveries brings up a fun story that I’ll tell today.

Last year, as Jeremiah was ramping up for what would become an amazing season, we looked ahead at the summer calendar. There were so many variables to piece together: Cape Epic, the UCI World Cup, the US National Series, National Championships, Worlds, not to mention the US Olympic Team qualification criteria on top of it all.

There’s a cliché about shooting for the stars; if you miss, at least you’ll hit the moon... Well, this held true, and though Jeremiah wouldn’t make the Olympic team, he would have a stellar season, nonetheless.

Anyhow, part of pulling together the fitness and form for a racing "peak" is dropping down to what Jeremiah calls "race weight." For someone as lean as he is, the last two or three pounds are the hardest to shed. Jeremiah's see-it-and-want-to-eat-it appetite makes delicious food hard to resist, and I don't think he'll mind me saying so.

So last spring and summer, we tried something new. Jeremiah decided to incentivize me for helping him achieve his race weight.

Just what could he use to tempt me? How about the sugar bowl matching my china?

I bit that hook.

In the following weeks, I would do my best to keep Jeremiah away from buffets, chocolate shops, bakeries and just plain old gluttony. I smacked his hand away from more cookies, muffins, scones and chocolate bars than I can remember. I was the party killer when beer was involved. It was all in good fun for me, and a great reminder of his goals for him.

So, this week (about a year overdue and spurred on by the imminent discontinuation of the pattern) I claimed my reward.




Victory is sweet.

Yet, I can't help but chuckle at the sugary irony of it all.

-Erin

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7.22.2009  

Summer Time

To say I have been negligent in updating this blog would be a bit of an understatement. But rest assured, even when I'm not blogging about it, I've been having fun and staying busy.

Conrad and I flew to Salt Lake for a jam packed weekend at the MonaVie Super Regional Convention. It was amazing to say the least. Photos from the firework-filled expo are up in the Gallery. We had a great time and celebrated Jeremiah's first Father's Day with the MonaVie Cannondale team and the Gillespie family, including Conrad's first glimpse into the world of pretty pink girly girls. Eva and Stella doted on him all weekend long, and he loved it.

Next up was Park City where Cannondale was hosting the international sales meeting. It was a great time! What made this part of the trip most memorable were the incredible people. Imagine meeting a company's entire "corporate" staff... and feeling liked, welcomed and appreciated with genuine enthusiasm. That's truly what it is like at Cannondale. Absolutely refreshing. I think that's part of the "Good Fight!"

Okay, back home to the east coast. Been spending a lot of time with our family while Jeremiah's on the road. I haven't been in one place for very long and my voicemail and inbox are piling up. If you're in Harrisonburg and haven't seen me around, it's because I haven't been. I feel like throwing myself a welcome home party just to get to see my friends. And, despite the craziness of the coming and going, I'm already looking forward to taking Conrad to the beach to visit his Hokie Godmother, DR! Gimbel in her new MTV beach crib. (How's that for a you-called-me-out-on-my-lazy-blog shout out?)

Next week we'll be cheering on Jeremiah as he competes in the Intermontane Challenge in Kamloops, British Columbia. And I'll be assembling IKEA furniture until my fingers bleed. HAHA.

Now I'm just rambling.

Here are some photos from our most recent fun, many more are up in the Gallery...






I'm still on the planet, but gravity is the only thing keeping me from going off on a tangent.
- Erin

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5.02.2009  

Getting in Trouble

Here at the Bishop house, we've been getting in trouble lately.

Don't tell the Baby Police, but Conrad is a rebel and spent the afternoon taking a nap on... his belly! He really liked the new perspective, cooing at his animal cards for some time before dozing off. (And don't worry, Mom was close by the entire time.)



Then there's my trouble making... I was very excited to go out for a trail run the other day. It was to be my first day back on the trails since a few weeks before baby's birth, and I was ready to go! With Jeremiah's advice, I made a plan to walk to the trails, then hold back with an easy 30-minute jog, and walk home. My brother Josh would join me to see the secret back-route from one park to the other, and keep an eye on me. 

We walked briskly to the park, began jogging up a cinder path toward the trails, crossed through a game of frisbee golf as quick as we could (don't mess with those guys or they'll break out some creepy dungeons and dragons moves on you) and were about to step foot onto the beaten trail. I was elated! I think I held my head up higher, proud of my rebound from oh-so-pregnant to actually running again, and doing it in my skinny shorts too! Reality struck me down from this cloud in an instant - the instant I planted my first foot on the trail, the following foot found a string of barbed wire, hidden by some leaves, and I wrecked like I hadn't wrecked in years! Before I knew it, I was flying through the air. As Josh later put it, I hit the deck "like she was sliding for home plate!" The impact was spread out between my elbows, palms and knees, and as Josh recalled to Jeremiah, "it's amazing that she didn't bust her face up, too!"

It was amazing. And so, I was reminded yet again to appreciate each day that I'm able to go outside and enjoy the world in good health and great spirits!

I feel great to get out and really move again. Now I'm in the market for a jogging stroller so I can get out for a run even when Jeremiah is away. Any suggestions?

:) Erin 

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