Today I had a rollercoaster ride through fear, demoralization, and a small bit of exhilaration. I wanted to preview a route that I'll be riding with Regina & MdHillSlug next weekend. Started out late afternoon, about 4:00pm, with temps in the 80's. The beginning of the ride heads up a steep hill, then a lesser grade, a long downhill stretch, then up another curvy steep hill. 2.5 miles into the ride, coming up the second steep hill, I found myself actually sobbing for breath. Stopped at the top for a break and ended up with Elvis legs, a weak feeling and cold sweats through my upper body, and a very strange feeling around my heart. I didn't know if it was the heat, the hills, or both. I seriously wondered if I had pushed myself hard enough to have a heart attack, and considered walking the bike the 2.5 miles back to the car. After a break of at least 20 minutes, I finally got back on the bike and very slowly pedaled off with the intent of shortening the route. Within a mile or so I felt much better, but a breeze had kicked up and I continued to struggle on every uphill and a lot of the flats. In spite of flying down hills, my avg speed was around 12mph for the first half of the ride.
I took a lot of breaks. Around the middle of the ride, though, I must have gotten a tailwind because suddenly in between the hills was a flat stretch where I got the bike up to 28mph, which is the fastest I've done on a flat surface (that was the exhilarating part). But there were still other stretches of small hills and flats where I was in the small chainring and cussing up a storm at only 12mph or so.
Total miles= just shy of 25. Avg speed= embarassing, considering 30mph down hills and that super-fast flat stretch. On the positive side, the weather and scenery were gorgeous, no cars tried to drive me off the road, and my hootie-hoo had absolutely no discomfort. And, it was my very first road ride all by myself.
Nicole: Good luck on the diabetes ride tomorrow!




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