Today, I went out riding with a couple clubmates for the first time. There were 3 others, one about my level and two seasoned ironmen/women in training for this year's.
The guy pullled us all the way to the base of our mountain of the day, about 40k at least.
This is my favorite love/hate mountain, I call it the b!tch, and consists of about 200m elevation gain in the first 5K and then about 500 in the second 5-6k. I'd never done it so early in the season, the pastures up on the mtn still had snow.
I made it - maybe in the light red zone - of course my heart rate was probably about 30 beats higher than those iron people at roughly the same speed. How. do. they. do it??!
This was followed by a nice ride home because these guys knew exactly where to go so the ride home was almost all downhill. I'm a scaredycat but I had a blast.
We went so fast - once there was a deep dip followed by a really rather steep uphill of maybe 100m and we almost just rolled over it. There's such an advantage to speed :-)
came home and did the complete recovery program - protein, bath, hydrate, self-massage, stretching. phew. Now I think I get a nap.



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I was a little nervous how she'd do on that ride, since it was her first time with the group. I talked to a bunch of folks at the end of the ride, and they all said she ROCKED. Smooth pedal style, no rocking in the saddle, held her line nicely. A real pro. So props to Pfunk12 and I hope to ride with you again soon!
I am sick with anger over it. I take some consolation in knowing I got them for a relative song on Chainlove...but still.... Ugh.
Added to the emotion, while we were at our ride out near Philly, back in our hometown of Pittsburgh there was a fire in one of the 5 apartments in the building she/we lived in for 20 yrs and a woman I've known my whole life died in it. 