Wednesday, March 09, 2005
speed drills...
between training and trying to eat better, i've dropped a little over 20 pounds from the beginning of the year... if nothing else carrying 20 pounds less weight up the hills should help my riding this summer. the weight loss has slowed a bit now, but with the amount of training going up it's not good to be losing a lot of weight from here on in.
another long road ride on sunday if the weather allows... 60+ miles starting from pierce mill in rock creek park... if anyone is interested in coming along, get in touch so we'll know who to wait for... the ride is pretty casual, so everyone can ride their own pace with some stops to regroup.
trying to get an early night tonight and get a good nights sleep...
Sunday, March 06, 2005
bikes and (home)brews
the sunday road ride group grew a bit this week... makes the ride a lot more fun to have more people along. mike had the pedal threads strip on one of his crank arms 45 minutes into the ride. luckily we were close to a metro stop when he noticed so he didn't have to pedal one-legged all the way back. as we were finishing up the ride we passed him in rock creek park, so i guess he got the problem sorted out.
Friday, March 04, 2005
norba nationals start this weekend...
Chris Davidson - Shimano Multiservice Zak Vestal - Trek VW
Thursday, March 03, 2005
richard branson's cycling career
My youngest sister Vanessa's earliest memory is being woken up in the dark one January morning because Mum had decided I should cycle to Bournemouth that day. Mum packed some sandwiches and an apple and told me to find some water along the way.
Bournemouth was fifty miles away from our home in Shamley Green, Surrey. I was under twelve, but Mum thought that it would teach me the importance of stamina and a sense of direction. I remember setting off in the dark, and I have a vague recollection of staying the night with a relative. I have no idea how I found their house, or how I got back to Shamley Green the next day, but I do remember finally walking into the kitchen like a conquering hero, feeling tremendously proud of my marathon bike ride and expecting a huge welcome.
'Well done, Ricky,' Mum greeted me in the kitchen, where she was chopping onions. 'Was that fun? Now, could you run along to the vicar's? He's got some logs he wants chopping and I told him that you'd be back any minute.'
around the world in 80 3 days
Tuesday, March 01, 2005
feedburner
Sunday, February 27, 2005
hours...
hooked up with mike and tris at 11 and we headed north up through rock creek park heading up towards falls road. once we hit falls mike and i hit some of the back roads to get in a few more miles and more some climbing while tris took a flatter route to our rendezvous point a couple of miles away... after a quick pit stop for coffee we started heading back into the city on macarthur... it's pretty flat, so it was easy to keep my heart rate down and get in some good zone 2 miles, especially when i could tuck in behind mike... by the time we got back down to georgetown we had a bit over 3 hours of riding in so i doubled back up the capital crescent and over to rock creek park for a few more miles... by the time i got home the stats added up to 60 miles in 4:15 with 2000+ feet of climbing... my legs are pretty wasted, so hopefully i didn't overdo it...
we'll probably be doing a similar route next weekend, so let me know if you're interested in coming along... with the optional bits of the ride it could range from 35-60+ miles...
Friday, February 25, 2005
dilemma
anyway it's time for me to start building up the bike karma for next year... and to those of you doing something somewhere, have fun...
Tuesday, February 22, 2005
swill
riding home through adams morgan i started bottoming out my tires on manhole covers, not a good sign... i quick look down and the more and more squirmy ride confirmed i'd got a puncture in my rear tire and i didn't have a 15mm wrench in my pack so i could fix it -- earlier, while i was getting ready to head out i remembered reading gwadz's story of being stuck with a broken chain but without a 15mm on his singlespeed i made a point of telling myself to pick up a 15 on my way out... i remembered to pick up the other tools (and a spare tube), but not the wrench. tried to ride it home but i was completely flat by the time i hit mt. pleasant and ended up walking the last couple of blocks.
Sunday, February 20, 2005
back to training
took my dad up to greenbrier for a ride last sunday... he started riding a bit last summer, but hasn't ridden since the weather got cold and hadn't ventured beyond schaeffer... he's always been a runner, so he's in pretty good shape, but a bit timid on a bike. in the end he surprised me with how well he handled the rocks, and stuck to it even after a few falls.
this weekend i hit greenbrier again, this time with peter, jason, wayne, and a host of others for a MORE ride.... it was a casual ride which lets everyone settles into their own pace with a few stops to let everyone regroup... i wasn't looking to ride hard, but i got in a good ride and felt strong, up near the front on most climbs, and i got to catch up with a couple people that i haven't seen for a while...
rest time is over, time to get back to training next week... still waiting to get my training plan
Friday, February 11, 2005
back among the living
Monday, February 07, 2005
sacco's bowl-haven
we'd all rented hotel rooms downtown so that we wouldn't have to deal with getting out to arlington after the T stopped running so saturday morning we met ryan, steve, and alisa, who flew in that morning, and got checked in. after a quick slice of pizza i spent an hour at the gym in the hotel, then we met up with rob's girlfriend and a bunch of their work and college friends for stop 1 on the itinerary, dinner at penang, a cool indonesian restaurant and then jumped on the T to head out to somerville for a couple of hours of candlepin bowling at sacco's bowl-haven... sacco's hasn't been renovated for years, no fancy automatic pinsetter, scoring with a pad and pencil, the works... after two hours of unremarkable bowling we all walked over to the burren for beer and whiskey...
as the party crowd thinned down, we got back on the T before it stopped running to head back downtown... stopped by the hotel but the bar was closed there so we walked over to a place we'd seen while we were walking around earlier, Foley's... the place was half empty when we got there, plenty of tables and a good selection of beers.... i guess it was one of the last places open, since it was pretty packed by the time we left...
up early sunday morning for a quick workout before we had to check out from the hotel... easy flight back, no line at security...








