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- Huddersfield
Well this has been a good first year back on a bike.
I've progressed from being able to ride 2 miles and almost throwing up to riding 100 miles in 6 hours.
Weight dropped from 13-5 to 11-7.
Waist shrunk from 37 to 31".
Resting heart rate down from 85 to 48.
I've climbed Holme Moss, no stops.
Done the Strines both ways in one trip. It's 25% at the end on the way back.
My average speed is up to 18mph on my local loop with 1350' of hills in the way.
Ridden 3000 miles since Jan, 300 of those miles on holiday! Now it's a bad month if I don't get 350 miles in.
Done two sessions at the Manchester Velodrome with fellow cyclechatters which I can highly recommend! Riding fixed as hard as you can is an experience not to be missed.
Most important of all I've smiled a lot more, every time I think of going out on my bike I get this thing happening...
All in all I reckon it's a bloody miracle given that a year ago I was a self-confessed 46 year old couch spud who thought exercise was lifting a can of beer and broke sweat at the thought of there being none left in the fridge, and it's been great going shopping for new clothes to replace all the kit I shrunk out of!
I've progressed from being able to ride 2 miles and almost throwing up to riding 100 miles in 6 hours.
Weight dropped from 13-5 to 11-7.
Waist shrunk from 37 to 31".
Resting heart rate down from 85 to 48.
I've climbed Holme Moss, no stops.
Done the Strines both ways in one trip. It's 25% at the end on the way back.
My average speed is up to 18mph on my local loop with 1350' of hills in the way.
Ridden 3000 miles since Jan, 300 of those miles on holiday! Now it's a bad month if I don't get 350 miles in.
Done two sessions at the Manchester Velodrome with fellow cyclechatters which I can highly recommend! Riding fixed as hard as you can is an experience not to be missed.
Most important of all I've smiled a lot more, every time I think of going out on my bike I get this thing happening...
All in all I reckon it's a bloody miracle given that a year ago I was a self-confessed 46 year old couch spud who thought exercise was lifting a can of beer and broke sweat at the thought of there being none left in the fridge, and it's been great going shopping for new clothes to replace all the kit I shrunk out of!