My nice gentle season opening has been rudely awakened by
130 miles of time trials in a week, and no I’m not sure how I got talked into
it ether…
Oh I remember; after 9 months of being overworked and a
little bit lazy I’ve spent most of last month actually enjoying riding the bike
and well this return of mojo has been accompanied by the only competitive cycle
sport you can do round these parts, namely riding up and down a duel carriageway
staring at your front hub…
Oh well there is an end in sight, mountain mayhem is a
little under a month away and beyond that were planning an epic cycle tour down
to Bikevillage in southern france. With any luck this should kick start my
fitness ready for next years cyclocross season – were playing the long game
this year…
If nothing else this mornings TT was a bit of a wake up call
and highlighted just how slow you become after 9 months of relative inactivity
and work. 1.21 for a little less than a 30 is pretty slow although it does give
me something to work on I guess.
Oh and just so you’ve got something to laugh at, triggers
broom of road bikes – I just cant break the thing!
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