I enjoyed myself a lot more than I deserved.
I made a point of sitting
on my couch for 6 weeks straight after the double. Well, I did climb
page mill once and kings once. Not exactly quality training miles. I
figured that once the season gets going, I'll be longing for those
lazy weekends again. Anyhow the upshot of my unusual training regimen
was that I felt quite weak and lazy all day.
I felt like all I could
do was soft-pedal, I couldn't muster any real force. But I was in good
spirits and I plugged away. I got on a tandem wheel outbound on Sir
Francis Drake and rode with them for 10 miles or so which was nice,
although I felt later as if maybe it hadn't been such a hot idea.
After that I couldn't stay with any groups. The wind made it near
impossible to get any sort of a draft and I didn't want to be near
other riders anyhow given that we were all swerving all over the road
(especially me with my monocoque frame).
Coming back down off the
lighthouse point, I could barely see through the tears from all the
wind (and this is with glasses on). The sign at the lighthouse
announced that the stairs were closed due to 60 mph gusts. Northbound
on 1 to the turnaround at Marshall, I averaged 4-6 mph, and southbound
I averaged 25-30. It was nice to have two turnaround points, as we got
to see other riders twice rather than once.
The only time that I felt
strong on the whole ride was returning through Sausalito. The barn was
smelling strong that day and I hammered a bit on the last 5 or 6
miles. Fortunately the winds were consistent throughout the day so
what was headwind in one direction was tailwind in the other. I didn't
hear about the space shuttle until the finish line which was just fine
with me, I wouldn't have wanted that distraction in the middle of an
important ride.
I'm looking forward to the 300k but this time I'm going to train a
little! :)
Tom