I don' need no stinkin little ring
Had another good weekend of saddle time. Yesterday I hit up the Oval ride which was interesting to say the least. First off, Tom Danielson was in attendance which pretty much guaranteed a fast pace and secondly the addition of a gravel section to the route in the early miles threw another wrench into the mix. I thought the new dirt section was intended to be mostly neutral however once we hit it the ENTIRE group shattered. I'm perfectly comfortable fish-tailing on gravel at speed but quite a few others weren't which because I hit the section mid pack ment I had to work my way around alot of traffic. Once past the gravel I found myself with a group of about 12 or so. Some of us worked together and wittled the group down a bit and as the miles ticked by we picked up a few others around Windsor. A bit later we met up with the Danielson group when they stoped at a turn near Johnstown. I jumped and rode with the lead group for a bit before missing a turn because apparently I was asleep at the wheel. Sidenote - I got almost no draft off of TD because he has the aerodynamic profile of my left thigh :) After the turn I met up with the next group and we worked together to Carter. It was at this point where I discovered that my left shifter was stuck for some unknown reason and I couldn't shift down to my little ring - no biggie, it just made the climb a bit more of a grunter. Once up Carter I had to chase awhile to catch back up but finished the day quite satified....and tired.
3 comments:
I burned too many matches in the early parts of the ride. I paid for it dearly heading to Berthoud and points beyond. Ugh.
you'll be a roadie only before long.....it's a natural evolution that every mountain bike racer goes through.
Never! I'm a cat 5 for life!
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