Bonking isn't just about long rides
I figured with all the nutrition questions and advice going around I'd share my commute story from last night as it was a very valuable lesson learned. I was hungry yesterday when it was time for my nightly commute home. I ate a Luna Bar about 1/2 hour before time to go home but I was still hungry. I'm thinking no biggie, I'm going home after all, it's only 6 miles (ok....with a 400' elevation gain but whos counting) and it's not like I"m going to "race" home so what's the big deal. I had not a clue what "bonking" was although I knew it was somehow related to long rides and not enough nutrients. So...this was a short ride and I'd eaten a Luna Bar - doesn't apply to me right?.......Wrong
About 2 miles from home is a very short, very steep hill that tops out at the trailhead and it involves a short intense climb and then a fast stop for the traffic. I reached the top of the hill and knew I was in trouble. I was shaking, breaking out in a clammy sweat and my brain was screaming "UNCLIP, UNCLIP" but the feet just were not getting the message. I'm pretty sure I looked like the little tricycle guy from the old Laugh-In show, I just fell. Both feet still clipped, hands still on the flats. I was so out of it I didn't even check the bike when I got up. I got back on it and started riding like some crazy drunk until the brain finally got thru that I had another Luna Bar in my pack, stop and eat it NOW!! The second bar got me home where I did some major protein loading with complex and simple carbs to start getting my sugar back in balance.
Long story short (too late), bonking is a blood sugar drop and it doesn't matter how far you're riding, if your body doesn't have it, you can't use it.
I have found what was causing the sugar imbalance and have removed it from my diet but it could take another 24 hrs to bring my sugar back in balance, and a while longer for the owies from the fall! I'm fine, some scrapes and bruises and Allez is just fine - he had me to cushion his fall lucky dog!
Lesson learned: if I'm hungry, eat until I"m not or have someone take me home coz to ride like that was just stupid and dangerous.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"