We announced yesterday that all Fairbanks Cycle Club group rides for the month of May were cancelled. Last month we cancelled group rides with a promise to review the situation at the end of the month. The FCC Board along with medical professionals in our membership reviewed the situation. Prior to reopening businesses in Alaska, the state had seen a decrease in cases/day of COVID-19. Fairbanks had gone 14 days without a new case. However, shortly after a limited reopening of the state, the nearby town of North Pole had a new case and the case/day is increasing again statewide. That is a trend we can only see increasing more if we allow group rides to occur.
One person has disputed FCC’s decision by pointing out that groups of 20 are allowed to gather. This is true. As I’ve said in previous posts, the state has been supportive in letting people get out for fresh air and exercise. However, our group rides usually are larger than 20, and we are hoping to prevent the backlash experienced by our fellow cyclist in Europe:
We feel encouraging people to ride solo will prevent sentiments like the one above from emerging in our Alaskan community.
We don’t anticipate the situation to change any time soon. As it is, we have already made moves to transform our race season into a series of virtual events. The revised Tour of Fairbanks is the brainchild of FCC’s top race director Christopher Knott who wants to see Alaskan athletes motivated to keep training and bring customers to businesses recovering from COVID-19 closures. Not only are we lucky to live in such a supportive state, we are also lucky to live in a time when technology can support our efforts to keep events going in an alternative form.
We have a trend in my family. A majority of people are either born on the 2nd or the 28th.
My dad: May 2nd
Me: October 28th
Ivan (son): March 28th
Alex (brother): April 2nd
Java (pup pup): April 2nd
You read right. Java fell in line and was born on the 2nd, not like my rebel husband, mother, and son’s fiance who were born on some other day we can’t remember.
Two years has past really fast! Year 1 had a lot of stressful moment when Java visited the emergency vet for all sorts of reasons. This year was better even though we still had to stop into the vets twice for potential emergencies. Otherwise, we shared a lot of good bike rides, runs, and recovery walks. She adapted to the new house, even though she is very aware when we drive up to the old one where my son now lives. And we have teamed up to survive the COVID-19 scare. I told my husband as much as I love him, I’m really glad we have Java. Otherwise, I don’t know if I would be so sane through this period of isolation.
On that note, here is a small video highlighting the last two years. We hope you are staying safe during this time of crisis.
I had a rather bitchy post about Daylight Saving Time set to go when the Coronavirus Crisis broke out. At first, we were only concerned since Alaska hadn’t yet reported a case. So I continued to get prepare for swim camp in Hawaii. Yet, as travel bans started and cases grew in New York, I started preparing for home isolation. I am highly asthmatic and this virus is deadly for me.
I cancelled my trip after the first reported case in Fairbanks. Ten minutes later I got an email that swim camp had been cancelled. I wasn’t too bummed because the endless cold snap had ended and the trails were shaping up nice for riding. Plus, it’s easy to social distance on the trails if you go at the right time. Most of the people in the surrounding neighborhoods don’t get moving until mid-morning, so if Java and I get up early enough we can often go for hours without seeing a soul.
Hopefully, the trails will be groomed after our recent snowstorm that accumulated around 19-inches of fresh snow. Last year, pavements were nearly dry and it was really warm outside. This weekend I will venture into town to gather work from my studio and office and grab necessities and come home for another week on our semi-isolated hillside. I am realistic that I may live life with just Java and my husband for the next two to three months. Honestly, I’m okay with that.