It had been a bit of a rough week and a frustrating day so
when I left the office on Friday, I knew I needed to get out of the bike. I
love riding my bike around Caldwell. Over the last few years of living here, I
feel like I’ve explored a lot of this town on my bike and I’ve discovered some
great little nooks and crannies of this place I’ve called home for a few years.
On this particular Friday, I turned down some streets in the northwest part of
Caldwell I had never been down before. I was surprised at how many of the
little houses reminded me of houses on the kibbutz, especially some of the more
shadowed houses that are personalized with knick-knacks and lawn ornaments.
The
weather was gorgeous and I just rode and observed and rode some more and turned
down streets and didn’t really care where I was. At one point, I crossed over
one of the roads that leads to the freeway and found myself at a little pond
with a bike path around it. It was absolutely stunning- I didn’t even feel like
I was in Caldwell anymore! The pond is apparently used for fishing and maybe
some small boats (?) but the bike path was about a mile long and maintained by
the Boy Scouts for an Eagle project and I rode around it twice before
continuing down another path. The nice thing about riding a bike over running
is that you can pretty much go as far as you far and getting back isn’t that
bad. I followed the greenbelt path underneath the freeway and then over this
incredible one-lane bridge across and next to the Boise River, which was again,
stunningly gorgeous. The greenbelt path looped around, back underneath the
freeway and ended up at the Municipal Park, which had soccer fields and was
around the corner from the pond. Riding around Caldwell and being in nature and
in new places was just what I needed to cheer me up and I’m so excited to now
have a great new place to run that will make me feel like I’m not running in
Caldwell but running in a picturesque location.
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