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“RE: Ride #89: An Interesting Ride (and a Looooooong Story)” |
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| From: | Seth Dillingham | In Response To: | 5681 Re: Ride #89: An Interesting Ride (and a Looooooong Story) |
| Date Posted: | Friday, September 1, 2006 2:48:16 PM | Replies: | 0 |
| Enclosures: | None. | ||
On 8/31/2006, Daniel Berlinger said:
> Two things... I often find I'm faster after a few days off. Not always, but > enough to make me realize that it happens. Second, you had a nice long break > after getting all your systems warmed. When I run into some of the folks and > we stand around somewhere talking for a while, and then I start up again, > I'm almost always faster, even when it's been 30 - 40 minutes. I suspect the > break tends to flush things out, gets everything caught up *and* I suspect > that you also do not normally stop for any length of time. So you're not > used to the feel of the recovery time.
With all the years I've been doing this, it's a safe bet that I've stopped a few times during my rides. :-) I know all about the boost you get from taking a couple/few days off, and from taking a quick break during a hard ride.
This wasn't like that. First, the surge didn't hit me until I'd been back on the road for at least fifteen minutes, but the boost from a quick break is immediate. Second, I felt like I'd been drugged or something, especially on that last 1/2 - 3/4 mile of Rt. 184 just before the turn into my neighborhood. I was riding into a headwind (it's *ALWAYS* a headwind, there), on a slight incline, at 24 mph. I was breathing as deeply and as fast as I possibly could. I slowed for a couple of turns, and then blasted again for the last 500 feet to my driveway (which is on a much steeper hill).
I leaned the bike against the front of the truck, so I could take off my shoes and socks before rinsing the bike down at the hose. Everything went
BLACK, I leaned over and held onto some shelves. It passed a little, soI stumbled out to the front yard. The effort of walking brought it back again, and I had to just lay there gasping for air until it passed.
Jed (my brother) came out front to make sure I was ok. I tried to explain what happened, but I couldn't really talk until I had caught my breath.
It really did feel "out of the ordinary." Usually when I get back from a hard ride, I stand there panting for a few seconds, then I'm fine.
Sorry I didn't provide all the detail last time. It was very weird, and I just wrote enough to trigger the memory if I ever read it again. (In spite of the length of my reports, I do that quite often.)
Seth
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