{"id":9605,"date":"2020-10-25T22:54:29","date_gmt":"2020-10-26T02:54:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/v2.mappyhour.org\/blog\/?p=9605"},"modified":"2021-05-04T19:03:07","modified_gmt":"2021-05-04T23:03:07","slug":"following-the-memories-and-the-leaves","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mappyhour.org\/blog\/2020\/10\/following-the-memories-and-the-leaves\/","title":{"rendered":"Following the Memories and the Leaves"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Cycling from Portland, Maine to the White Mountains of New Hampshire<\/em><\/h3>\n\n\n\n



It\u2019s peak foliage in the White Mountains, the sun is shining, and I watch my friend Leeron stand up as she climbs each hill. She tells me she doesn\u2019t want to lose momentum. At a stoplight, I ask her to slow down \u2013\u2013 something I never thought I\u2019d have to do. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The last time we went on a bike trip together was in 2007 from New York City to Montreal with an organization called Teen Treks that my late mother signed us up for. Since then, I\u2019ve cycled a mileage equivalent to over half way around the world<\/a> while she has largely lost interest in adventure cycling. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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But the claustrophobia of living in Manhattan compounded by a global pandemic had her asking me over and over, \u201cwhen are we<\/em> going to go on a bike trip?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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My maternal Romanian grandfather and Greek grandmother used to have a house here in the White Mountains. My father told me they wound up here because it reminded them of the scenery in Eastern Europe. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Despite having been born after they sold the house, I feel a sense of belonging as I cycle through the covered bridges and wash my laundry in the Saco River. I imagine my father picking up wine at the country store for his first-ever meeting with his in-laws and I imagine my parents laughing in the car on the way to Polly\u2019s Pancake Parlor<\/a> on their first-ever trip together.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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While this is a beautiful place that brings back many memories, it also comes with a side of longing and sadness for my father after my mother\u2019s death in 2014.
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For me though, this trip is healing. Following months of staring at a computer screen, I feel such a sense of freedom and clarity as we explore this nook of New England, dipping our feet in freezing waters, and building campfires together.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I\u2019m grateful I get to cycle through a place that was so special to my mom without it being too bittersweet, up and down the mountains where my parents fell in love and where Leeron fell back in love with adventure cycling.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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For more from Annalisa, check out her talk on bike touring gear 101.<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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