Avocados and Soy Milk

I transferred to a new (super cozy) apartment and inherited a new (old) bike, which I use to bring me to work. Today, I felt brave and decided to bike outside the Fengtai area and get myself some avocados and soy milk and other delicious goodies at the Sanyuanli Market in Liangmaqiao. I checked my map app and it told me that it's about 20 kilometers away from my place. And I said, bring it on. All for avocados and soy milk. I started today's adventure at around 7:30 in the morning.

I enjoyed the bike ride going there. The air is cool and relatively good today (AQI at about 50-60... Yes, that is good for China standards). I got even more amused to realize how easy it was to travel from my place to the busier parts of Beijing. I felt so accomplished when I started seeing familiar places; areas that I would go to back to when I still lived in the central business district. Being out on the road gave me the opportunity to actually see Beijing's charm. I usually just take the subway... You can imagine how not so pleasant that could be.

Finally, I reached Sanyuanli Market, and it was already 9:30. It took me two hours. WOW. But I didn't feel tired at all! After getting my goodies, I hopped on my bike and started to pedal home.

...But I didn't go home. I was bursting with energy! I went to Sanlitun, stopped by Yashow (the less aggressive version of the Silk Market) and got myself a sim card for my pocket wifi (Side story: When I got home, I realized I paid less than what I was supposed to and felt awful. I bargained for it at the beginning, but the guy who attended to me said it's at a fixed price. He was really nice and spoke English, too. I'm sorry!), looked for Jenny Lou's, got lost, went to U-Town, found Jenny Lou's, got myself 3 cartons of Vitasoy and sunflower seed bread.

Only then, did I start my journey back home. This was at around 12:30.

By 13:00, my legs were already dying. I had to talk to myself a lot (don't judge) to distract myself from my aching right knee (which always hurts whenever I run for a long time... Apparently, when I bike, too) and also to push myself to just keep going. It worked for a while. Eventually, I just got dead tired and slowed down. I made some wrong turns again. Totally expected, but I was just dying to get home.

I went through my apartment door at around 14:00.

That's six and a half hours. Around 50 to 60 kilometers in total.

All initially for avocados and soy milk.

I conclude that I will never do that again.
But I have a feeling that I most probably still will.