Sully
Über Member
- Location
- Nottingham
Hi all, after a nice ride from my home in Ilkeston to Chatsworth yesterday I was dropped by a fella 25Yrs ish my junior so me being me and feeling really good I foolishly try and reel him in, I did so only to be demolished on the next massive climb, anyway what went from being a really nice ride soon turned into a nightmare, I found the true meaning of bonked, I had flapjack and sweet orange juice which I snacked on but it didn't seem make much difference, the pain in my thighs was horrendous which I've asked about before and the general concencus was that it's die to lactic acid, the mental torture of riding into Matlock and the realisation sets in that your suffering and still got 30 miles to get home, needless to say I've learnt an important lesson, oh and if you were the cyclist who asked if I was ok on the hill to Ripley, thanks very much for your concern