Another Kind of Tri
My hairdresser has a new bike that is drawing a lot of attention. Maybe because it's a tricycle.
She got the idea to buy an adult three-wheeler after seeing one on television or at Walmart, I think. And she loves it. It stores easily in her car, no need for a bike rack. She takes it to Mission Bay and Miramar Lake, both more level venues than her hilly neighborhood in Scripps Ranch.
She says she bought it mainly for a new form of exercise. She started to worry about crashing hard on a two-wheeler. When you hit your 50s, you don't recover as well from those kinds of spills.
Looking at some Web sites, safety seems to be a prime motivator for purchases. I've seen the low-rider trikes that resemble a recumbent bike, but until now I was unaware of the adult-size tricycles. They aren't that expensive either, starting in the low $300s. I had my (dual-locked) bike stolen in February, and I'm hesitant to replace it since I'd have to store it in the same place. But I like the novelty of grown-up gear that brings you back to early childhood.