Today a friend asked “Why do I ride? What drives me on?” And he asked me this because he has seen me go from nothing to 160km a week and keep on doing it.
So I ask myself “why do I ride?” because I wasn’t sure I knew the answer.
I don’t race (although I am considering it) so I am not training for anything.
I don’t have any events planned. I first pushed hard to achieve a virtual goal of two consecutive days of 100km. I road 100kms on the Spring cycle and another 100 on the Sydney to Gong ride but by that time, I had already learnt to ride the distance. Since then I tick off personal bests on Strava and continue to do some long rides to keep the skill level up.
I don’t have any big goals. I achieved Continue reading
I look back now after 6 months hard riding and realise that hills don’t scare me like they used too. I have put in the work, got over the hills, the worst is behind me and the future is now not that far ahead.
When I began riding and started to go distances greater than 50kms (30 miles) I discovered that whichever direction I rode from home, I was going to face hills. So I hit the forums looking for suggestions to avoid some of the bigger hills and basically was told…
“If you want to ride anywhere, you have to learn to love hills.”
and that has been my mantra every since.
After recent ventures out on a couple of my solo rides and some organized spring rides, distances of 100kms with many hills now don’t seem to be a problem. Sure, they hurt a bit and I puff and pant a lot but after completing one, I am soon thinking about the next one.
But there are a couple of hills Continue reading