I rode my bike to work today for the first time; here’s the report:
I left the house at 6:15am.
There’s very little traffic on the road at 6:15am.
Everybody starts driving at about 6:30am.
The route from Culver City to the Getty is practically all uphill. Seriously.
One of those hills is really, really, really steep. And long.
Just because I walk my bike half way up a really, really, really steep hill, that doesn’t mean I’m wussing out.
I begin to fantasize about my commute home.
An adorable opossum waddled across my path today – he had really big ears!
Parts of Westwood Blvd. have recently been repaved; it still smelled strongly of asphalt.
I didn’t encounter many other cyclists on the road. There was:
- black-t-shirt-and-no-helmet-riding-on-the-sidewalk-the-wrong-way guy
- black-t-shirt-and-glasses-with-helmet-going-too-fast-on-the-sidewalk-the-wrong-way guy #2
- purple-tank-top-with-neon-green-windbreaker-and-saddlebags-pro-commuter woman
- black-t-shirt-and-pants-walking-his-bike-up-an-incline-scruffy-blonde man
I was passed at one point by a teal-colored Toyota pick-up and briefly thought TT might be tailing me (it was just some guy – in a black t-shirt. What is it with the black t-shirts today?)
Sepulveda was not as bad as originally expected. There’s that stretch near the cemetery that was lined on either side with those big semi trucks, parked out into traffic just enough to make the right lane inaccessible to cars. This essentially transforms the right lane into a huge bike lane. The drivers were waiting for “the signal” to leave, grabbing a smoke or a snack from Jennie’s roach coach. Everyone was friendly and cordial, just hanging out before the day begins. By the time you get past them, you’re at Montana and then it’s a juke over to Church Lane.
Did you know that northbound Church Lane is one long steady incline? It is!
Church Lane smells like plants.
I paused three times during the trip – once at the top of the really, really, really steep hill, once after the second set of hills on Westwood (I was supposed to turn left at Wilshire – duh), and once at the end of Church Lane.
I arrived at the South Gate kiosk at 7:20am.
According to www.BikeMetro.com, the total elevation gain for the trip is about 500 feet (and just shy of 8 miles long).

Security Dog was hanging out in her crate at the south gate. Dog remained calm at my approach. Good dog.
There are several bike racks in the South Building parking lot. I saw a fun green bike with big skinny wheels and a basket; I wonder whose it is?
The shuttle from the south gate to the top of the hill begins at 7:45am (I got a ride up with a security officer).
My legs were a little wobbly when I first got here, but they’re better now.
The L3 locker room/showers were fine – they’ve got a huge shower stall with room enough for your clothes and bags at one end, so it’s like a private shower/changing room. No-one was there, so I had the place to myself.
I really need to remember to bring a towel next time. Doh!
I am excited about filling in today as a bicycle commuting day on my eBlueCard.
Completed: June, 2006
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