What is this thing, and can I get a replacement?

It broke when I tipped over on my bike.   I didn't even know that it had broken until it clunked down and was interfering with the pedaling action.  It must have a name but I can't find one online to order.   Seems like not such a big deal, but it did prevent my leg from getting greasy when I ride, plus it seemed a bit of a protection from those pokey bits on the gear. 

Tipping over was just a dumb thing I did.  I don't even know what I was doing, I think I was trying to reach down and check my tire pressure on the front tire - while slowly riding on my driveway...or maybe I was feeling the front brake pad.  I don't know why I didn't stop and do whatever it was I was trying to do, silly.  And before I knew it I was falling, unable to stop it.  I was okay.  The bike thingy broke.

I'd like to replace it.

Thoughts While Pedaling

It was really windy today, which I didn't realize when I decided to ride my bike to town.  It's a ~6 mile ride, 3.5 miles east and 2 miles north, then usually less than a mile to wherever.  When I opened the door to take the bike out, I saw how windy it was.  The wind was straight out of the south, about 20 mph.  I decided to go for it.  Riding in was fine - a nice push on that northerly ride.  But coming home...well, it took about twice as long as it usually does.  My roads are straight and flat and fortunately there's not much traffic.  I thought the ride going south was hard and was relieved when I made the turn to the west but after I turned, I could hardly stay on the road!  I was buffeted around and sighed a "thank you" to every car that moved over to the other lane while passing me.  

When I ride, I ponder things.  I watch the speed on my little odometer, I watch the road and the scenery.  Sometimes I sing.  And I ponder things.  Today I was pondering the wind.  As I said, my road is flat.  Biking is kind of boring, til I get to town and I love to ride around the neighborhoods and look at people's houses and gardens.  The long straight stretch to town is easy because it's flat.  But today I was wondering how steep of a hill would correspond to the wind I was riding against.  I suppose someone has figured it out, you'd just have to know something like how fast you're going and how hard you're pedaling and somehow there must be a way to compare "up a hill" with "against the wind".  So I felt like I was riding "uphill" coming home.  The times when the wind would briefly die down were like a flattening of the hill.  And then the gusts were when the hill gets steeper.  But what's the correlation when the wind is coming from the side, trying to push me over?  That got a bit tricky at times!

No plane tickets yet.  No word from Indonesia pinning down the dates we should go.  But I did call the travel agent's boss and tell him about my less than desirable experience and why I'm not going back to the agent I had.  He apologized and explained and said that there's another agent who would be better for my situation.  Haven't decided yet if I will take him up on his offer to make an appointment with her.   So that's still up in the air.  Nothing to blog about in that area yet.

What is a travel agent for, anyway?

So, we're going to Indonesia in January.  We've been looking at airfares and options for several months, the time is approaching. We'll soon know when we want to go and who's going.  It's mindboggling doing searches on Kayak, Expedia, Orbitz - all the favorite travel websites.  So I thought - this would be where a travel agent would come in handy, someone who can pull up the best options the quickest.  We can check for flights to and from multiple possible locations.  We want to consider travel time, number of stops and layovers, cost - all that good stuff that I've already spent hours looking at and feel like I'm just going around in circles.

So I decided to enlist the help of a travel agent.  I thought I'd walk in and spend we'd some time together checking things out. What did I expect?  I expected some enthusiasm!  This is a Big Deal!  This will be an Exotic Trip!  I expected some ideas!  I expected Agent to say "sit down!  Let's see what we can do!"  What did I get?  Agent said she'd email me.

Which she did. Okay, it was a start.  She gave me costs to fly from 3 different local airports to Jakarta. Told me where they fly through (Shanghai, Abu Dhabi).  And that's it!  So I asked her to check flying to Kuala Lumpur (I thought I'd said that in the office).  This time she emailed me only the costs.  I asked her about shots and vaccinations we might need, she referred me to the CDC web page.  She clearly does not want to share in this trip planning experience with me!

I was getting a bit irritated (I think the feeling was mutual).  I emailed her asking if she's only quoting me the "cheapest" flight and if she's taking into consideration travel times... I don't want any 24 hour layovers just to save $100.  I also asked her for a quote for my son to leave from Madison and meet up with us at whatever airport we leave the country from.

Her reponse was to "Ms Ditz" (I'm no longer Kim), here it is:
"We compare all airlines that fly to that destination to offer you the least expensive option.  Since your dates are up in the air I did not mention flight times, as they can change along with the prices from day to day.  I'm assuming you would like to travel from Fargo, as that was the least expensive price that I found on your orignial quote back in August.
Since you have been looking online, can you give me some specific dates for travel and I will tell you the flight times that I'm looking at."

Well gee, I could make multiple comments on this... like, obviously flight times change, so do prices, but she quoted me prices.  Did she expect me to go in and book from her first initial quote, without looking into various options?  I don't know.  Planning a trip is half the fun and Agent is not making it fun.  She doesn't want my business, obviously.  She must make more money booking cruises.  I'll have a talk with her boss when I have time...and it's back to Expedia and Kayak and Orbitz for me.

The First Post

I was spending way too much time coming up with a name for my blog, hence the name.  I thought the url for the blog would be simple: first initial last name, there are no other K Ditzes... and someone has it!!  So, since it is my name and since I'm becoming more so the older I get... kditzy will have to do.

Why a blog?  The main reason for starting this is so I can post pictures when we travel to Asia in January.  But in looking over other people's blogs, I see quilters and knitters and gardeners (all of which I am) and maybe I'll post things about quilting and knitting and gardening... and reading and painting and other things.  Another good reason not to name the thing.

So this is my first experience with blogging.  And if I don't tell anyone it exists, no one will know.  But now it's late so things like my profile and deciding about the background and stuff... that will have to wait.