Ride baby Ride
After a day of deciding how to respond to a particular situation at work, one of those situations where nothing seems to flow, so I decided to start my evening with a good hearty ride. Perhaps getting my heart rate up would help me think better. Perhaps..
I go the Opera out, and headed out across the bridge. My last venture had me hold an avg speed of only 17 mph across the bridge which was in my humble opinion abysmal. So I got out of the drive way, and dropped the ole hammer. Maybe it was the motivation of the Tour de France, or stress from work, or the anticipation of my next child (due august 3rd) or maybe it was just the fact that I had not been out on the bike, and I was feeling out of shape, or it could have been the massive thunder storm that was chasing me. Whatever my motivation was, I was cruising. Then the inevitable happened. FLAT… I’m like come on, sigh… So with a brief stop to swap out a tube (pinch flat) I was back on the bike, Now soaking yet, as the the rain had caught up with me I saddled up and got cranking. As I came into Wrightsville, I was behind a Semi, and doing 30+ mph, humm the speed limit, i figured if i could hold that speed, i could maintain my lane through town. I peeled off from the semi, and hit the bridge with a full head of steam. I could feel the burn in my lungs and legs and the burn felt good.
Looking down at my computer, I was pretty stoked that i had held a 20+ mph average okay so it was 20.3 mph (that is still 20+) I sat there at the end of the bridge, sipping some fluids, and was like, maybe I can get just enough rides in to get through this years tour de pink.. Maybe just maybe.
So I turned around and head back. I was only going to be out for a short ride, but decided that i would hit some hills on the way home. Why not, i mean i have to make each ride count. I looped back towards the Acomoac Inn, and climbed along. Yeah okay so with the hills i got me some work to do. As I crested one of the hills home, i was struck by the shot below, seemed like I was heading back into the next thunderstorm.
Well I managed to get around the rain, and home in good shape. The ride illustrated that i need to work on climbing, as the hills are kicking me butt, but i suppose that’s all part of the sport.
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