SpokEasy

SpokEasy

Author name: CAL

Base Miles

Do base miles mean first base? Home base? For different cyclists, base mileage can mean different things, I suppose. For the cyclist who has an annual period of frequent races, it means the time of building  endurance again following the post-race season period of rest and recovery. This sets the foundation needed for more intense training as the current race season advances. To me, base mileage means my total mileage from day one, as I don\’t often take several weeks away from the bicycle. After almost nine years, that\’s considerable distance. In fact, 42,000+ and counting! There comes a point, though, when miles per se don\’t matter as much as what you do with those miles. If you want to get faster, for example, riding X miles per day at Y miles per hour results in stagnation; or even regression. Yes, if you\’re a rank beginner, speed takes care of itself up to a certain point; or so it was with me. When I started riding the tricycle, for several months I did gradually get faster. After a few more months,  I noticed that there had been no further increase in my pace. That\’s when I realized that I would have to make deliberate efforts at riding faster if I wanted to get faster. That was several years before Get Fast! came my way. This book is quite useful; and discusses things more than speed itself, such as core-strengthening exercises. Getting back to base miles, I\’ll keep working away at making my base bigger.

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Quite the Spendthrift

I feel like quite the spendthrift. Today I went to the bike shop to get a new helmet. A helmet, they say, should be replaced every two years even if it seems undamaged; and mine was nearly two years old. For one thing, there\’s that little dial mechanism at the back of a helmet, which you adjust to secure the helmet to the head. It seemed to be wearing out; I\’d tighten it, and it would slip loose. A helmet needs to be securely in place. A helmet\’s straps shouldn\’t be too loose, and those straps seem to stretch over time. Don\’t choke yourself, of course! You should be able to slip two fingers under the strap when it\’s fastened. I always forget my helmet size, so I took along the old one today. It still has all the manufacturer\’s stickers on the inside, and I figured one of them gave the helmet\’s size. Color? I\’ve drifted away from looking for a blue helmet. I love blue; but have decided that visibility is more important than color per se. Instead I look for white or a bright color. I did not, however, anticipate getting a chartreuse helmet! It\’s a bit gaudy; but as long as people see it, that\’s what matters. So there goes $50. It might seem expensive; but it\’s far, far cheaper than brain surgery, and possibly being on life support if I\’m in a crash. Call it insurance, if you like. While I was at the bike shop anyhow, I got a rechargeable tail light for the hybrid. The battery-powered one I\’ve been using seems to need the batteries changed too often. Up front, about$20; but I anticipate long-term savings by having to buy fewer batteries! Maybe I\’m not quite the spendthrift, after all.        

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In the Market?

I\’m glad I\’m not in the market for a bicycle. But are you looking to buy a bicycle; and don\’t know where to begin? So many choices are out there; and it\’s easy to become overwhelmed. Cycling books and web sites are chock-full of useful information, such as this. Consider the amount and type of riding you plan to do: just commuting? Do you aim to do long rides on paved roads; or a lot of off-road riding? Is bicycle racing your ambition? Incidentally, I wouldn\’t say that price is unimportant. It is important, unless you\’re among the lucky few for whom money is no object. But with that said, I say to buy the best bicycle that your budget can afford. It\’s over five years since I bought my road bike. It now has more than 20,000 miles on it; and I suppose it\’s inevitable that it will wear out eventually — long may that evil day be delayed! I trust that I\’ll have a better idea of what to look for when I\’m in the market for a new road bike. Not that I\’m unhappy with my Scott® — quite the contrary — but for a fact I was grabbing blind, as the saying goes. I\’d never ridden a road bike before and trying them out was scary!  

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Yakking It Up

Do you ever feel lost at sea when listening to cyclists yakking it up? Or do you scratch your head as you wonder what it all means? Help is here! I need this list, myself. I had never thought of a route as being \”lumpy\”, unless it referred to the condition of the pavement under my wheels. I\’d never heard of \”chopping wheels\”, either. \”Echelon\” I\’ve read about before now; and it\’s a type of drafting used in a crosswind. Instead of the riders being in a straight line, they form a diagonal line. They say that the echelon formation is best reserved for long, straight stretches of road; because an echelon can take up a considerable portion of the road. The riders need to be able to see approaching vehicles, so that they can \”single up\” until the cars have passed. \”Filling gaps\”? You know what they say: Nature abhors a vacuum; and apparently cyclists do, too. \”Noodle arms\” are what I had before I began doing off-bike exercises to develop some arm and upper body strength. I got tired of my arms\’ feel like overcooked spaghetti after 15-20 minutes of riding. The effort is worth it. I would not enjoy \”motor pacing\”. The exhaust fumes would kill me; and the engine noise would be murder on my ears. And as I\’m not great at \”hammering\”, I think I\’ll hang at the back of the \”peloton\” for a leisurely ride. I\’ll listen to the other riders yakking it up; and maybe I\’ll catch on to their vocabulary.  

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Aftermath

Today I notice the aftermath of a long ride. I felt somewhat tired this morning after yesterday\’s exertions; but not as knocked out as this kitty.  I think Tour de Cure was harder on my lungs than on my legs. Despite that, I decided to make a trip to the salvage store. My legs felt all right until I started over there on the hybrid, with the trailer in tow. Then they said, Hey, we\’re tired! So I tried to take it easy. That was nearly impossible on the way back home. Of course I had a headwind; and it was drizzling besides. I had brought along the poncho in case I needed it; and a flapping poncho only increases wind resistance. For much of the way I was spinning on the smallest chain ring, and the next-to-biggest cog. So now my legs are tired. They\’ll recover, I\’m sure. Most weekends I do a long ride on the road bike one day; and a grocery run with the hybrid on the other. This weekend hasn\’t been much different. The long ride was on Saturday and the trip to buy groceries on Sunday; usually it\’s the other way around.  Now that TdC is over, I\’ll go back to my usual schedule. If I do Tour de Cure next year, I think I\’d be wise to choose a shorter distance. I enjoy the challenge of doing longer distances in the sense of just putting in the miles. When there\’s a cut-off time, it\’s another story. But it\’s early to be thinking of that. I want to \”just ride\” for a while; but soon I must get back to \”force\” work and other training. But not before the aftermath of TdC wears off. I don\’t need to burn myself out!

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Afterthoughts

Now is the time for some afterthoughts. The big ride is over; and I can think about what went right; what didn\’t go so well; and what I can do to improve for future long rides. I\’m sure the work I did to improve my force helped. On the other hand, it\’s obvious that I need to practice riding harder against the wind; and for longer stretches at a time. There was the usual problem that fighting the wind killed my desire to eat. I got pretty bonkish about 4-5 miles before the end; and had to stop and eat something. Between that and the headwind, the final miles seemed endless. Speaking of eating, I knew there would be lunch at the finish; so I thought I didn\’t need to prep my usual recovery drink. Maybe that was a mistake. I have a peculiar \”buzzy\” feeling, like overworked muscles quivering. It might have helped if I had gotten my Sunday long rides up to 50 miles a month or two earlier than I did; and then pushed them to 55 miles. Maybe I\’ll keep doing 50-milers on Sundays; partly because I enjoy putting in the miles, and partly to keep in form for the next big event. But not tomorrow! I need to make a grocery run. My arms got really tired towards the end. For the last week or so before today, I did less of the off-bike work. Next time, keep up the exercises for arms and upper body! Working on the web site has also taken its toll on off-bike work. And do my afterthoughts include Tour de Cure 2019? Not yet; but we\’ll see.

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THE BIG RIDE!

Today I did the big ride. Tour de Cure 2018! I got up at the unearthly hour of 4:10 am, so I could make my final preparations at leisure. The Camel-Bak reservoir needed to be filled. I cut up some Clif Bars for easy on-bike eating. Then I got dressed for the ride. I did the long route. My Garmin showed the distance to be 61.40 miles. Roll time, 5:00:05; average speed, 12.28 mph.  At the start, it was cool enough for leg warmers, vest + cycling jacket, and skull cap. By the time I reached the halfway point, I could remove the leg warmers, cycling jacket, and skull cap. Of course that meant I needed to use more sunblock! By then the breeze had picked up. It made pedaling back to the start quite a chore! As if the headwind weren\’t enough, I ran into some kind of walk that was taking up the entire path. It seemed to take forever to struggle past it. With 3-4 miles left to go, I suddenly felt extremely tired. Bonking, I figured, and I had to stop to take a breather and eat something. And then, a mile or so before the finish, I got caught by a train! If not for those delays, I would have finished 15-20 minutes sooner. As it was, I made it with just two minutes to spare. But I made it! So what if that makes me the Lanterne Rouge? So what if being the Lanterne Rouge is a dubious honor? I MADE IT!! Speaking of rouge, let\’s not forget to give a big hurrah for the Red Riders; TdC riders who have diabetes. And thanks to the volunteers who check in participants, staff the rest stops, and so on. They make it possible for us riders to just do the big ride!

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A Different Perspective

It\’s refreshing to get a different perspective on things. I\’ve seen many a list of characteristics that indicate a cyclist; but here is a different way of looking at it. It\’s all right not to be a pro cyclist. I know I won\’t ever be a one; and that\’s perfectly OK. There\’s nothing wrong with riding just for the fun of it. So what if you don\’t kit up in Lycra®; and don\’t blaze down the road at 25 mph; or don\’t rip down the mountainside? What does it matter if you don\’t do \”serious miles\”; and you just ride to the grocery store, or the neighborhood café? You don\’t ride in bad weather, you say? That\’s nothing to be ashamed of. Sometimes I don\’t ride in bad weather, either.  I like this author\’s attitude that, if you ride a bicycle, you may call yourself a cyclist. It doesn\’t matter where you ride; or how far; or how fast. You don\’t have to have oodles of bike-repair tools around your home; or be able to build a bicycle from spare parts. And you certainly don\’t have to have X number of bicycles for X different kinds of riding. It doesn\’t matter what age you are; or what color your skin is; or that you don\’t have the figure of a Grand Tour rider. You\’re riding a bicycle; and that\’s what matters. It\’s a bit like \”Cogito, ergo sum\”: I ride, therefore I am a cyclist! A different perspective can make a big difference; not only in how we view cycling, but in how we view ourselves as cyclists. Let\’s hold our heads up and be proud that we ride!  

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The Countdown Continues

The countdown continues. I decided to add an item to the list: I\’m going to take along my spare rear derailer hanger. Naturally I don\’t expect to need it; but if I do I\’ll be more than glad to have it with me. There will be SAG service, but they might not have such an item available. SAG? What\’s that, you say? I\’ve seen two explanations: One, SAG stands for Support and Gear. Two, that the SAG wagon can pick up a rider who \”sags\”, i.e. is unable to continue. The countdown continues with a check o the weather forecast; and things still looks good. Fifty-nine degrees might be too cool for half-fingered gloves, so I\’ll pack along full-fingered gloves; and I can change if need be. But I might be able to get away with just the cycling jacket, and not need the vest. I\’m going to ned leg warmers for sure; and probably the skull cap. If I were merely heading out the front door and going straight into a ride, I\’d be giving less thought to layers. Tomorrow I\’ll be standing around as much as an hour before starting, which is plenty of time for me to get too cold. On second thought, I\’d better pack along that vest, too!

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Final Countdown!

This is the final countdown. Tomorrow is it! Tour de Cure! Somehow it\’s hard to believe that the big day is on the threshold. It once seemed so far off! Final preparations are underway. My bicycle\’s lights are charging up. It will still be dark when I head over to the venue; and when we roll, at 7:00 am, daylight levels will still be low. I\’ll charge up my cell phone, too. Sure, I know, I\’ll be surrounded by other riders; but \”One never knows,\” as the Little Prince was so fond of saying. Of course I\’m making sure my Garmin is fully charged. I don\’t want to have it conk out on me tomorrow! That would be nearly as bad as missing the ride. Cleaning my bicycle is on the to-do list, as is being sure I have my GU-Gels handy. In fact, I think I\’ll take a few extra, just in case. There will be riders who have diabetes (the Red Riders); and while I\’m sure they\’ll be prepared in case of a blood sugar nose-dive, things do go awry sometimes. I\’m going to use my Camel-Bak, as usual for a long ride. But I won\’t need to take along the cable lock; so I can put most of the stuff from my under-saddle bag in the Camel-Bak pockets. It will be a nice change to not have that little pack crammed full. Tonight makes the final countdown even more final. I have to get my electrolyte drink ready so it can chill. I must triple-check that I\’ve set my alarm clock; and check the weather forecast for the umpteenth time. So far it looks good. Last minute stuff: prep my ride food; and fill the Camel-Bak reservoir with water. Then, I\’ll be ready to roll!

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