Following yesterday's post-50-miler comedown (spent exclusively indoors avoiding the cack weather, feeling a bit miserable and binging on an assortment of questionable snack foods) I was anxious to get out again today.
Giving the bike a bit of a birthday in the garden revealed that thankfully the wind had dropped compared to yesterday; but there was still a nip in the air. Nothing that a bit of exertion would't fix and I decided on a gentle tour of a shortish local loop given my slightly achey legs from recent efforts.
I felt a lot better for getting out and decided to attack my "benchmark" hill as I've not bested my PR up it for nearly a year despite being about 6-7kg lighter; illustrating how what little fitness I had has diminished in the interim. Asthma and burning legs meant it wasn't to be; my efforts being naturally capped at around 85% maximum heart rate as I don't think I'd have made it over the top had I pushed myself further. At least my toil was recognised by some welcome words of encouragement as I gasped my way past a bloke walking up the hill
I carried on past Boar's Hill and down through Bagley Wood; seeing a lot of other cyclists who seemed more friendly than previously - my acknowledgements scoring a reasonable 50%-ish return rate today. I did a little lap round Radley and Kennington before returning the way I'd come through the woods (on the road again) and back down the benchmark Foxcombe Hill..
I think I've only ever gone up it previously so felt just in using gravity to my advantage for a change; convincingly running out of gears and clocking a shade under 40mph at peak. I usually descend gently since it's otherwise an inefficient use of energy, but you've got to smash it now and then haven't you?
After that I didn't really feel like going home so instead peeled off southwest through Dry Sandford, Cothill and Marcham. En-route to Kingston Bagpipes I stopped at "Ben Lays Eggs" and scored another half dozen; realising that my two rides around the Easter weekend have both involved impromptu egg hunting
It's nice to see the chickens roaming around with plenty of space and the eggs are well priced (£5/30 if you can carry them!) so I think I'll pop down there again at some point with a bigger bag and some boxes as the trays of 30 don't sit well on the handlebars..
Crap potato-phone shot - I think the little feathered dinosaurs appreciated the freshly cleaned ride..
After the somewhat bemused owner enquired as to my welfare as I was taking the above picture I was on my way again; through the bagpipes and out towards Stanton Harcourt and past Eynsham. I passed through Sutton and Sunday's bikes-for-sale were gone; taken in perhaps or maybe sold - anyone on here have them?
Once past Eynsham I considered tacking on a few more miles but was starting to feel it so headed straight back to the city through Farmoor.
End result was a little under 38 miles at 16.3mph, 1200ft of climbing and a mean HR of 138bpm - quick for me (and at a relatively low HR); I think because I've been experimenting with getting lower at the front.
This has been helped by a loss of 6cm from my waistline since last year (so my belly gets in the way of my legs less) and adding a little forward rake on the saddle, which I think is allowing my pelvis to rotate forward more and take some of the strain off my back when I'm on the drops / hunkered down over the hoods. I'm certainly spending more time lower down at the front and when changing positions in otherwise steady-state conditions the speed gains are certainly tangible
All in all a nice (again unexpectedly long) ride. Tomorrow really has to be a rest day but I should have things to keep me occupied so hopefully that should fend off the gloom until I'm able to get back in the saddle..