In the build phase of IM training. distances are increasing. Today I went for an 18 mile run and was pleased that I could hold a 8:15 pace for most of it. Around mile 13 the infit I was drinking became so bubbly I couldn't drink it anymore. I refilled (duh! with more infit.. I thought that stuff was water) Quickly I couldn't drink it, by mile 14 I was cramped up so hard from dehydration I had to take many walk breaks. Mile 15 I finally got more water, but the damage was done. I had lost the guys I was running with and couldn't return to form until Mile 17 or so.
Yesterday I went out for a 105 mile ride. I started in San Gregorio, and rode to pescadero. In pescadero I realised I had dropped my hat, so I went back over the hills to San Gregorio looking for it. No Luck. Then I rode back to pescadero and on to Santa Cruz. Leaving Pescadero a motorcyclist says to me "I gotta hand it to you, you really know how to ride". I'm still not sure if it was a genuine compliment or if he was being sarcastic. The area I was in was flat and straight and I was in tri position riding along at 20mph, so I don't think I did anything to deserve comment. A truck had just passed me, so maybe it was something related to that. I asked him for directions to Santa Cruz and he said "You sure you want to do that? It's a long way". I said that I'll be fine, but later I cursed myself for not heading his warning.
The wind was with me in some points. I hardly had to pedal to be at 20+ mph. but it was not continuous.
Just outside of Santa Cruz I got a flat. damn it. I changed it but couldn't find the source of the problem. I decided to go into Santa Cruz, find a bike shop and get a new tube. While there I got a couple slices of pizza from next door, then headed back.
Oh My God, what was I thinking! the wind against me was so fierce I could barely keep moving forward. It was a struggle to go 10mph. I had forgotten how bad this was! A quick look at the clock told me it was 5:30 and I had a little under 40 miles or so left to ride. I might not be back at my car until 9pm! damn what was I thinking? I've got no lights on this thing and I'm riding in farmland. Even on steep downhills I can't go faster than 15mph because of the wind. This is the stupidest thing I've done in quite a while. I'm terrified I will not get back before nightfall, when I will not even be able to see the road in front of me, let alone cars be able to see me.
I struggle against the wind for a while.. it's futile.. I knew it would be. I can get up to 13mph or so but that's with me working very hard in the tri position. 6pm, 6:30. Now I can no longer see the sun it's too foggy. I have no idea when sunset will be. 7pm, 7:30 and I notice my speed is back up. Apparently the bad wind is not continuous on the way back either. I made it back to the car with about 10 minutes or so to spare before nightfall. I need to start these rides earlier.
