A scalp is a scalp!I did pass someone a couple of years ago but she was on a bit of a clunker and wearing wellies and carrying some horse tack heading back from the stables.
The only other others I pass are coming towards me.
Hey, A few months ago I came on here looking for advice on which bike to buy for my morning commute. Since then I've travelled to work and back (8 miles each way) maybe 5 or 6 times, I'm slowly getting in to the swing of things. I know I'm getting stronger, my leg muscles, and my fitness is improving.
I thought I was going pretty fast the other evening coming home, and was feeling quite proud of my speed as I approached a long gradual climb. Turns out I was going at a snails pace when another cyclist shot past me. It was almost as though he was going down hill at 30mph..
I keep getting overtaken on the road, and I am well aware that most of these people will be seasoned cyclists compared to me, a beginner, but still, I mean I thought I was putting in quite a bit of effort and had a decent pace. I regularly get overtaken on the road by other cyclists, and I've yet to be the person speeding past another cyclist.
Has anyone else experienced this and has it put you off? I just keep thinking to myself, it's not a race, and I'm still a beginner. Also I have a heavier hybrid bike and they probably have a light road bike.
Brilliant post.Being overtaken just tells you how fast the other cyclist is going. It doesn't have any bearing, relevance or impact on your speed at all.
Even if you are speed obsessed and your goal is to travel as fast as you possibly can, your pursuit of the goal isn't changed just because someone else is going faster. You're still going as fast as you can. And probably, so are they. Hurrah! Everyone wins.
If you find it really depressing to get taken, you can let your internal monologue alleviate the pain by:
Depending on my state of mind, I try to aim for the point 4. Most of the time I get there.
- spotting a component that you don't have (tell yourself they're faster because they have a carbon frame, deep rims, no brakes, proper shoes, rapha kit, skinny race tyres, etc).
- spotting a penalty that they don't have (they're faster because they're not carrying a pannier, they don't have watt sapping dynamo lights, no suspension, probably only a mile into their day, if I were their age.., etc.)
- keeping them in sight just long enough to see them take an opportunistic orange light (and declaring the 'race' void).
- acknowledging that it really doesn't matter. At all.
I have an inbuilt defence (twin suspension, marathon plus tyres, pannier with clothes and a laptop, longer commute than most, dynamo hub, funny shaped bike, et al) to ward off evil thoughts, but I can still get rattled when people in trainers and jeans come past me. Fortunately point 3 almost always comes to the rescue, and the faster the differential, the easier it is to rock up at the next stop light and say, "well, they *must* have jumped this one, or they'd still be here!" even if there's no evidence
Orange Juice or a mobility scooterAnyone that overtakes me is obviously on the juice and /or mechanically doping.
When someone passes me, I chuckle at the thought that there is some private victory celebration going on in their heads.
FTFY. It's unfashionable, I guess, to knock success. It's magnified and blessed. Folk are so impressed. This is uniformity. Remember something please: as we travel up the tree, we show worse anatomy!...the highlight of my miserable life.
Yup and he's usually called @potsy