Guest Speaker…

I often refer to my DH… [dear husband] on my blog and as we were out riding this weekend I formed the idea of having him make a guest appearance here:

The original goal  was a 200k out of Santee State Park

My wife and I planned to use a friends cue sheet for a 200k on the 21st of February 2009.  We had the bikes loaded and were aiming for the local Starbucks by 8 am.  It took us about 90 minutes to get to the park and by the time we actually began our trek it was 9:30 am.  My mind auto-calculated that it would be just a few hours before midnight  before we would see this park again.

I am not as accustomed to cycling as my wife is so for me a big ride is anything over 40 miles.  This ride was to be 125 miles and adding darkness to the equation began the head games I often face on long rides.  As with many things in life, I like to know when I will be done, how much is mine and whether or not I can make it.  The fact is that I can make any ride but the unknowns can make the first half of the trip as much of a drag as low tire pressure or a rubbing wheel.

I took my first Hammer Gel at the parks entrance, only 2.2 miles into the day.  I also took my second stretch there too.  I adjusted my seat height and my third stretching session at less than 4.7 miles cumulative.  It was probably about this time that my wife realized that she was not going to be completing her second 200k today.  One more seat adjustment and the fourth stretch was in the bag by about 10 miles.  I was still not warmed up to anything.

According to the cue sheet there were four stores on our route, these to me were and always are like Mecca.  My mind is is always focused on the next store for the first half of any bike trip.  We wound through a little town which could not support a coffee machine and then pushed on to the first official “store” on the route and it was a doozy.  It had a McDonalds and a convenience store.  We sat down and had a meal and filled our water bottles and pouches with road snacks.

With 17 miles, a meal and a fresh coffee under my belt I was ready to just ride.  We enjoyed the farms, swamps, quiet roads and scenery for the next 20 miles.  It was slightly after noon by this time and my wife graciously began to map out a shorter route.  I did not want to be the kill joy and mention that we would be on this trip into the night, but my heart was grateful that she could read my mind.  It took a while but we whacked off a large loop and re-embarked on our abbreviated tour.

Now knowing that our trip was within my abilities I was able to enjoy the ride both physically and mentally.  It’s funny, I remember more details on the first leg of our journey than the second.  However, the entire trip was very enjoyable and I re-learned a couple of things I had forgotten.  I stayed in my second chain ring on my front sprocket the whole day.  This caused me to have a much faster cadence than my wife.  I also realized the importance of posture, wind resistance and stretching on a daily basis.

The sun was at the horizon as we wheeled into the park again.  We had only logged 68 miles but having to drive 90 minutes each way it made for a full day.  Krystal and I walked the pier on Lake Marion before we called it a day.The Santee ride was very enjoyable for a February day.  It was Sunny and 61 with alternating 10 mile an hour head and tailwinds.  I am looking forward to our next ride; both for the exercise and the great company.