TUCK AND ROLL!
AERO. The term is like a science fiction blob that oozes it's way into everything, eventually killing everything in sight and taking over the world...
... with no end of it's pervasiveness in site.
Can we escape the creepiness?
The thingaboutitis, once we go slip down the aero tube...
- positioning
- equipment
- apparel
... it's almost impossible to stop.
That list falls short of the whackiness...
- hands on the mtb fork crowns at Leadville
- hydration bladders stuffed in front of jersey
- dropper seat post for bombing road descents
... which actually works.
I was thinking about that this morning as I crested The Wall, about 15 seconds behind the leaders.
Pedaling till I was spun out...
- butt hooked on end of saddle
- hands next to the stem
- chin on the Wahoo
- elbows in
- knees in
... I assumed the position (I'm not a butt on seat tube believer).
Would I, could I catch before the bottom?
Being on my lessthanaero gravel bike...
- spun out with gravel gears
- rolling shallow depth road wheels
- rockin' a well ventilated KASK helmet
... I needed every aero advantage I could get.
After rolling up on the 3 in between the two leaders...
... we rotated, taking short and speedy pulls.
It took forever to catch,
all the way to the final curve.
I'm already thinking about next week...
- actual aero helmet
- clean shave on the legs, face, arms(?)
- and, yeah, gonna bust out the Speedsuit
... what else I can do to improve my aeroness.
On my previous road bike, I clocked 51 mph...
... today's set up shows 47.4 mph.
Tuesday can't some soon enough.
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168 lbs
7 hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: 150 push ups, 30 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: 100 ATG air squats and 20 split squats with 70lbs
89/113/-24 per Strava
What I'm reading: Lions of Lucerne, Brad Thor
What I'm studying: Imagination, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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CUI BONO?
THERE ARE A LOT OF DEALS that get cut on the race course. Some are obvious, some hidden. Many between competitors...
... for money, glory and pride.
The worst deal of all?
Well, that depends on Cui bono?...
... Who benefits?
Deals between competitors kindasuck, but...
- hang on for camera glory
- work to stay in break
- straight cash
... we can usually tell who benefits,
and who pays.
No, the most insidious deals...
- staying up late
- backing off the finishing sprint
- starting the new diet "tomorrow"
... are the ones we cut with ourselves.
Because nobody benefits,
'cepting our competitors.
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167.4 (Happy Fatter's Day - sheesh!)
8 hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: 150 push ups, 30 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: 100 ATG air squats and 20 split squats with 60lbs
85/90/-6 per Strava
What I'm reading: Lions of Lucerne, Brad Thor
What I'm studying: Imagination, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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MY INSANE CULT
FEW OF US HAVE BEEN TO AN AA MEETING, but we've seen TV/movie version many times. Hi, I'm Todd and...
... I'm an endurance junkie.
Hi Todd.
When we come clean with the general population, Today I...
- swam 10,000 yards
- rode for 5 hours
- ran 20 miles
... they think we're crazy.
We're not.
The adrenaline rush of ...
- 60 miles an hour in nothing but lycra
- the swimmers blue mind
- the runner's high
... we need that hit.
Regularly.
This risks we take...
- sending it down the mountain
- running along into the cold, dark night
- impossibly holding our breath one more length
... would freakout any life insurance company.
These sensations of pushing well beyond normal, reasonable, safe...
... are often all that's keeping us stable.
In all sincerity, because the allure of the lottery and dulling our senses with substances is so very tempting and tragically treacherous...
... stay dangerous my friends.
The sane kind.
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164.6
7.5 hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: 60 push ups, 20 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: `100 ATG air squats and 20 split squats with 60lbs
86/98/-12 per Strava
What I'm reading: Lions of Lucerne, Brad Thor
What I'm studying: Imagination, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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TODAY WAS A ROUGHIE
SOME BIG TRAINING DAYS are better than others. The reasons are myriad. Which means when it goes sideways...
... it's up to us to figure it out.
Like today.
I knew it was going to be a big day...
- 7 hrs
- 87 miles
- 10,500' of vert
... on Monday.
There are only 8 weeks to get our Leadville legs, and me and Let's Go need(ed) to do some simulation.
For me,
today,
I just never got comfortable.
Never felt that feeling of being on top of the pedals and...
... smoothly moving like a Singer sewing machine.
It was much more like a broke down pumpjack one might see in the hot and dusty oil fields of Bakersfield...
... in desperate need of lube and love.
Clunk.
Clunk.
Clunk.
I've narrowed it down to a few things...
- going too deep on Thursday after solid Tuesday and Wednesday
- rolling the gravel wheels vs road wheels on Friday's BRO ride
- hitting the legs with resistance Sunday-Thursday
... and I should know better.
I'm gonna add to that...
- probs too much tire pressure
- def hotter today than our last attempt
- carrying a third bottle to be safe on hydration
... some I can control, some I can't.
In the end, I think it really comes down to not being sufficiently recovered.
On a positive note, given the fatigue level...
... we averaged 12.7 mph with zero drafting over a similar profile to Leadville.
Not bad.
Not great.
But, we can work with that.
Oh, and I'm feeling quite extra speedy on the downhills.
Time for...
- In-N-Out burger, fries and shake
- some good sleep
- and a day off
... to set the pins up to be knocked down next week.

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164.6
7.5 hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: 0 push ups, 0 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: `0 ATG air squats and 0 split squats with 50lbs
89/113/-25 per Strava (someone's tired!)
What I'm reading: Lions of Lucerne, Brad Thor
What I'm studying: Imagination, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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THAT TOPSECRET SECRET
THE IDEA OF A PUBLIC DECLARATION is not new. Lots of people have proclaimed they will accomplish X goal and gone on to do just that...
... because it works.
There is a hitch.
The haters,
the perceived haters,
hating the idea of haters.
There are plenty of famous athletes who have made the call and fallen flat on their face...
... sometimes by knockout.
Which is why most of keep our plans secret,
denying ourselves the power therein.
I'm onboard with that.
There is also power in keeping our intentions unknown.
Wherein lies another hitch.
If we're posting our stats with the Strava lords,
that might be considered a passive-aggressive statement.
Which begs the question...
... if we're keeping our mouths shut, do we keep our training private?
Personally, I'm open book on that, except for my top secret racing agenda which scrawled in code...
... on my vision board.
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164.6
7iah hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: 30 push ups, 10 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: `0 ATG air squats and 0 split squats with 50lbs
83/84/1 per Strava
What I'm reading: Lions of Lucerne, Brad Thor
What I'm studying: Imagination, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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IMAGINE THAT!
WHEN WE WERE CHILDREN, can ya even remember that?, we had tremendous imaginative powers. From games to friends to travel to faraway places...
... our lives were boundless.
What happened?
Did reality set in?
Did we set conditions on our dreams?
Did some kind old bag of wind tell us not to have our heads in the clouds?
The thingaboutitis...
... when we register for an event or race, all bets are off.
We've already imagined...
- the trainging
- the equipement
- the travel and accomodations
... to start.
More importantly, if we're really on our A game, and you and I are!...
... we can see the finish line, and exactly how we'll be at that moment.
Which isn't child's play.
It's actually...
- life
- business
- relationships
... how doers get it done!
As I'm writing this I'm reminded of the gloves I wore today...

and the shirt I'm wearing right now

This is gonna be a total marketing faux pas because we're neverever supposed to make too many offers, but...
... I imagine more than a few of you will want this reminder to Rip!
Order the Gloves, get the Shirt for FREE.
Use this code: LET'SRIP
https://pedalindustries.com/collections/lets-rip-buy-t-get-gloves-for-free
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162.6
8 hours sleep
670 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: 30 push ups, 10 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: 30 ATG air squats and 0 split squats with 50lbs
85/91/-7 per Strava
What I'm reading: 7 Powers, The Foundations of Business Strategy, Hamilton Helmer
What I'm studying: Imagination, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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EMBRACING THE BURN, DAILY/OFTEN
WE'VE ALL FELT THE BURN. Some of us love it, some of us hate it. No matter where we are on the spectrum...
... the burn is coming for us.
Is it minimizable?
Maybe.
If yesterday is any indicator, I may have stumbled upon something.
For the last few weeks, I've been steadily increasing my ATG air squats.
From reps of 10 to reps of 30.
If you haven't done them lately, or ever...
- standing
- to full "ass to grass"
- to standing
... it's quite a shock to learn our trusty bottom half may not be as durable as we think.
When I started 10 burned,
then 20 really burned...
... the last 5 of 30 were a massive struggle.
Back to yesterday's hammerfest, when the burn came on it was like my body saying...
... Oh, we're gonna burn now. Buckle up buttercup, I've got this.
Rather than pulling the plug at the onset of burn, I embraced it and powered on.
Best I've felt in weeks/months.
Now, I'll be the first to admit it could just be that I was supertapered going into last weekend's BWR UT and I might just be having a good response to the taper followed by the 3.5 hours of racing across the high desert.
But, even if that's the case...
... the burn of 30 ATGs feels so good.
Gonna keep upping it,
apparently 100 is a thing.
(yes, on top of split squats and probably bringing back box jumps)
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165.2
8 hours sleep
480 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: 90 push ups, 30 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: 90 ATG air squats and 18 split squats with 50lbs
85/96/-12 per Strava
What I'm reading: 7 Powers, The Foundations of Business Strategy, Hamilton Helmer
What I'm studying: Prayer, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE TOOK ME BACK
IT'S REALLY HARD TO LET GO of something we love. The fear we won't get it back is legit. Yet, the opportunity of enjoying something new...
... is real, and tantalizing.
The known vs the unknown.
Once we move on, that thing we left behind might...
- forget about us
- reject our return
- change and move on
... it's risky.
No, Surfergirl didn't leave me or vice versa.
But!...
... I did leave my beloved TMWC (Tuesday Morning World Championships) for another ride: Wednesday Worlds.
The main reason, and it's very valid, waking up at 5am and rolling out in the cold, dark, pre-dawn was leaving me almost worthless for work the rest of the day.
The lesser reason, I was thinking the blazing intensity of WW would be a better work out.
Well, a funny thing happened when a downloaded the Tuesday vs WW data...
- significantly more time above threshold and VO2 max
- much higher average and normalized power
- and, the best, all my pals were there
... to smack me in the face!
For sure, it helped that the sun was up when I rolled out.
And, I was putting down power on the road vs battling dust, rocks and terrain.
The fellas were all welcoming...
... probably because they knew they'd dump me up The Wall and send me home with a good lycra whipping.
Gawd, I've missed this ride and these awesome cats.
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165.2
7 hours sleep
480 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: 30 push ups, 10 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: 30 ATG air squats and 0 split squats with 50lbs
84/83/-9 per Strava
What I'm reading: 7 Powers, The Foundations of Business Strategy, Hamilton Helmer
What I'm studying: Prayer, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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GIVE ME 10 WEEKS
HOW LONG DOES IT REALLY TAKE to get into top shape for an A race is a question we'd all like answered. For an Olympian, it might be years. For us...
... we might have a few months.
Or less.
Depending on when we sign up, and the vagaries of life.
But, let's just say we are fitter than most,
not as fit as some.
Then our focus will be...
- long climbs or power climbs
- slogs into the wind or a million turns
- finishing in ones and two or a ripping bunch sprint
... more on race specific training.
Given a good baseline of fitness, my general rule is...
- our bodies
- our equipment
- our travel and logistics
... it takes 10 weeks to really sharpen the saw.
For me, aiming for Leadville on 8.15.26, I've got time...
... but, no time to waste.
And, so it begins.
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164.6
8 hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level,
√ Upper Body: 60 push ups, 30 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: 60 ATG air squats and 0 split squats with 50lbs
81/72/9 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
What I'm studying: The Search, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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THE PREPARATION/EXPECTATION EQUATION
DECONSTRUCTING OUR RECENT PERFORMANCE is critical for improvement. The longer we wait, the foggier our recollection. Details we were sure of...
... become memories full of bias.
It's natural.
Who wants to remember what went wrong, when we can glory in all that went right?
Other than screwing up yet another sprint for the line, nothing really went sideways for me at BWR UT.
And, if I'm being honest, Billy tested my legs on the overpass coming into to town. Whether or not he knew it, and I stayed glued through the the pain...
... I was hurting.
There are a few things that went really right...
- The chef's pasta the night before at Chef Alfredo's, with Danny and Lisa, was delish and just what I needed.
- The AirBNB I found at the last minute - a 3-bedroom house was perfect and the beds wonderful.
- The 8:30 start was a little too late to skip breakfast, so I went with my gut and mowed down a couple of chocolate Entenmann's donuts, half an apple, and a couple of cups of my trusty mushroom hot chocolate.
- I picked up Skratch Super High Carb and ran 6 scoops in my 2-liter pack and another 3 in one bottle.
- To stay ahead of cramps, I ate a Salt Stick chews.
- For the bike set up,
- Ceramic Speed chain held up really well to all the dust, even after getting doused with cold water by Smitty at the final aid station.
- The tire pressure was pretty low, 22lbs in back 20lbs up front. I rimmed out a few times over the random chunky stuff while in a paceline. That's always risky. But, I also felt like I was much more comfortable than other competitors who dropped off the group over time.
... the last was mindset.
Preparation vs Expectation.
I came in pretty rested having spend the previous 2 weeks on my MTB in Park City.
Because of the altitude, it was difficult to put in hard efforts of any meaningful time. Hours in the saddle were solid, but even a lot of that was spent ripping down hill.
I'd give me preparation a B, which was fine for a B race.
Knowing that, my expectations were quite low.
Here's the point...
... poor preparation with high expectations is a formula for frustration and a crummy day on course.
Whereas...
... awesome preparation with low expectations always makes for a fun race and often surprising outcomes.

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163.6
7.5 hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level,
√ Upper Body: 100 push ups, 20 pull ups, hand gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: 70 ATG air squats and 18 split squats with 50lbs
82/74/7 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
What I'm studying: Prayer, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT?
IF THINGS AREN'T ENDING UP as we'd like them to, the obvious thing to do would be dong something different. But, that can be a hard pill to swallow because...
... we're comfy and don't wanna change.
Hope isn't a strategy.
Or, a tactic.
So, even though I was hoping I'd be able to fend off the change with a few hundred meters to go at BWR UT, the mofo I'd been working with for the last 30 miles...
... stuck a shiv in my back.
There was nothing I could do.
Had no answer.
Surfergirl, bless her little beating heart, could see I was frustrated with myself and...
... accidentally twisted the buried blade.
What are you going to do about it?
I think it was an innocent, honest, loving, caring question due to the fact that she's seen me frustrated with something...
... then, draw up a solution and make it happen.
Truthfully, does it really matter if close out a racing effort by taking some cat on the line who I may never see again?
Not even.
What matters, to me, is that I execute the plan.
In this case...
... having something left at the end, to rip a fast finish.
The kool kids call that durability.
I call it having your shift together when it counts, which means I'll be needing to...
... wrap up long rides with sprints that sting.
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164ish no scale
7.5 hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
83/86/-3 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
What I'm studying: Prayer, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
ARE YOU EXCITED FOR THE RACE TOMORROW?
THE NIGHT BEFORE any race is not a normal night. No matter how practiced we are there's always something different to our routine. Sometimes...
... we just make it up.
Why not?
It might work,
or not.
Surfergirl keeps asking me are you excited?
I wanna say yes,
and I know I will be tomorrow...
... about a millisecond after we start.
Until then,
my energy tends to be low.
Not depressed low.
Hybernation low.
Lethargic.
Slothy.
Trying to amp me up, she asks...
... have you looked at reg to see who's going to be there?
That's the kind of thing that...
- if I glanced at it now
- the night before the race
- when I'm trying to chill and sleep early
... would def keep me up and tossing and turning.
No, that's not my agenda.
I prefer to...
- lose all hope
- ditch all desire
- punt all pretense
... and shut 'er down with my favorite pint.
===
164ish no scale
8.5 hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
81/70/11 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
What I'm studying: Prayer, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
NOSTALGIA
WE ALL STARTED this endurance journey somewhere, likely not where we are today. Introduced by a friend, sometimes on purpose, others inadvertently. While we may change locales, and the friends become distanced…
… we’re still here.
In the game.
We may have the opportunity to go back to where it all started.
For me, it was…
- my roommate’s bike
- a finagled purchase of my own
- secrets of sprinting revealed by Bret, who raced track nationally for San Jose Bicycle Club
… in Provo, UT.
I rearranged my classes…
- to start as early as possible
- so I could ride every afternoon
- before cruising the library to cruise the cubicles in search of a “study” partner.
… because I had priorities to attend to.
Today I hit a climb I’d always wanted to check out, Cascade Springs, but it was a battered gravel road back in the day.
Now, it’s pristine pavement all the way up over 8000’
Followed by a plummeting descent that is as magical now as it was 40 years ago.
I’ve moved,
but, I never really moved on…
… and, I’m quite okay with that.
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164ish no scale
8.5 hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
81/68/12 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
What I'm studying: Prayer, Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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THE TRUE PRICE OF FREE ADVICE
A WHILE BACK, I connected with the COO of a well-known bike brand. We were working on a collaboration at the time. I asked him for some...
... advice on what we're doing over here.
Today, we met for lunch.
Looked at from now to the end of the year,
the objectives I want to accomplish,
what I think is possible.
No different than...
- capabilities
- weaknesses
- peak seasonal events
... planning the race season with a coach.
After some yummy tacos,
and back of napkin calculations...
... we came up with a solid methodology to implement.
Like any great coach,
my friend made it so simple to understand...
... and gave me the confidence to go for it.
I was prepared to pay a minimum of $1,000.
In the end it could be way more expensive than that...
... if I don't take action.
It could cost me 100s of 1000s.
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164ish no scale
8 hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
82/77/5 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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ARE SUFFERING AND EPICCING TWO SIDES OF THE SAME COIN?
WE ALL KNOW that group workouts are torturous by nature. It's not a secret. Yet, we continue to show up beating after beating because...
... suffering loves company.
Alone, for most of us, is no good.
We won't see it through,
we'll ease up when we should be hardening up.
The bonds we end up forming are often unbreakable...
... we're in agony together.
Suddenly people who barely knew each other are fist bumping and ready for the next one.
What's the opposite bondforming experience?...
... when we're pushing geographic boundaries together.
Like today.
It wasn't the 90 minute climb topping out at 9160'.
Nope.
It was the 60 minutes of downhill...
- ripping through the trees
- sliding around gorgeous berms
- jumping rocks and roots and stumps
... feeling like we were cheating life.
Epiccing, like suffering, loves company.
We set off in search of adventures that will push beyond the comforts or riding around the block...
... the unknown and undiscovered beckoning to be shared.
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164ish no scale
8 hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
82/71/10 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
COOCOO FOR CLIMBING
IF WEIGHTED SQUATS are a lot better than air squats, is climbing a lot better than riding on the flats? And, if climbing is better...
... is climbing with a weighted vest mo' bettah?
Things one wonders.
And takes to extremes.
I remember backintheday, rolling out with 100oz hydration pack on my back and 2 large waterbottles filled with sand.
It seems so silly now,
almost as all the ruckers.
On a bike we can measure power.
So, we know.
We know we don't need to stress our backs with extra weight or stupid add ons...
... we can just pedal faster.
Velocity X Force - Power
Which taken a step further...
... climbing aint gonna train us any better than flats.
We gotta put out the power.
There is a caveat, if we like...
- climbing big mountains
- ripping punchy stuff
- pounding the flats
... our bodies will adapt and become more efficient at the one we love and gravitate towards.
Me personally?
I'm coocoo for climbing,
and bananas for bombing.
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164ish no scale
8 hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
80/63/17 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
HEAR ME OUT
SOMETIMES IT'S JUST PLAIN FUN to make fun of Velo, "powered by Outisde". Whether it's their clickbaity titles, AI drivel, or soulselling advertorials...
... there's at least one good laugh a day.
Here's my current favorite.
Stop Complaining About Sound, These Are The Best Headphones for Cycling
Roight!
Because decreasing our ability to engage with our surroundings when traveling 20+ miles per hour in our underwear on...
- trails
- gravel
- pavement
... is a great idea.
Genius.
Next up...
... Stop Complaining About Night Vision, These Are The Best Sunglasses After Sunset.
There is no best.
At best, assuming it's not clickbait or advertorial would be...
... These Headphones Least Worsen Your Ability To React To Danger When Riding.
Or, for the trailrunners...
... These Earbuds Reduce Getting The Shift Scared Out of You When A Bike Rider Has Been Saying 'Hey There' For 5 Minutes and Finally Gives Up and Passes You.
Now for you in the back jumping up and down ready to tell me to not be so closeminded...
... I hear you.
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164ish no scale
8 hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
82/72/10 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
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POP TART POWERED, BEE STUNG... ATHLETE unINTELLIGENCE
SOMETIMES, we just gotta change it up. Do something different just fer fun. Go against...
... conventional wisdom.
I thought it had been a good week...
- 177 miles
- 17:26 hours
- 20951' of vert
... given I'd been knocked down by a 24 hour bug.
Mostly in the dirt,
mostly with friends.
Yet, every single ride Strava's Athlete Intelligence...
... scored it as recovery or recovery and endurance.
Apparently, the AI couldn't account for the fact this sea leveler was suffering at 7000-10,000 elevation.
Rolling out this morning...
- a few scoops of Envy
- 4 pop tarts
- 1 Carbs gel
... I grabbed what I had + 100 ounces of water.
While I hoped to put down some power, since all I'd done was "recovery and endurance" rides...
... I knew the truth.
Leaving with a simple plan,
ride until I ran out of food and water.
It was an epic day in the mountains...
... topped off with a bee sting in the gut a few miles from home base.
Memorable.


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164
9 hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
84/80/0 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
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THE ADVENTURE
SOMETIMES, the road really is better than the inn. We realize that whatever we are aiming for may not be all that great, but...
... putting in the work gives outsized returns.
Gratitude blooms.
Like today.
My pal Charles charts out this loop...
- 32 miles
- 4700' of vert
- topping out at 10,000'
... which seems really cool.
Until we hit our first massive fallen tree and bushwhack around it.
Then, patches of snow,
too long to ride.
Followed Puke Hill.

The view...
- The Great Salt Lake to the west
- Park City to the East
- Not a soul around
... stunning.
Somehow the goals seem weak, lacking...
... when beauty abounds.
If we'll just stop to look.
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165ish, no scale
7ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
83/72/10 per Strava
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
WHEN TRAINING ISN'T ACCORDING TO PLAN
THE BEST LAID PLANS can go sideways for a variety of reasons. I'm not gonna list 'em since I don't want to poison your mind and have you...
... manifesting awfulness.
'Cause I'm questioning just that about myself.
Did I manifest...
- 3 days off at I Do Epic
- riding with friends short on time
- puking my guts out last night after a miserable 70 minute ride
... or, is it just life?
Doesn't matter too much,
except part of my GrandMasterRipOnRaceDay plan...
... was a massive training week this week to make up for last week
and leave me slightly buried for BWR next week.
I consulted AI all night...
- possibly caused by using pure table sugar on my rides
- hydration via room temp peppermint tea
- a few Tums
... while Surfergirl laughed at me and secured the remedy.
Arose after 10 hours, feeling a lot better.
Energy seems good enough to day...
... to meet up with the local slayers.
The prudent thing would be to skip the meet up,
spin at most, or sleep...
... a proper adjustment.
But, screw it...
... I've got plans, too.
===
165ish, no scale
7.5ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
80/57/22 per Strava - very rested
What I'm reading: Cry Havoc, Jack Carr
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
HE'S A GENIUS
WE ALL HAVE, or should have, wish we had, that friend who can fix anything. Even though we've upped our skills over the years there's always that...
... next level repair.
We can't do it.
Like my SID fork, today...
- packing in on descents
- rebound slower than a sloth
- adjustment dials backing out and loose
... I was in a bind.
Turns out the great C Gonzer lives where I'm visiting,
racing pals from a decade ago.
Within about about 20 minutes,
he had it working nearly good as new.
How'd you learn how to do this?
I just really like working on my bikes.
That's it?
Well, I am a mechanical engineer by trade.
That's it...
- love what we do
- study the basics
- achieve mastery
... genius level work.
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165ish, no scale
7.5ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
80/57/23 per Strava - very rested
What I'm reading: Feeling Is The Secret, by Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
GETTING HIGH
TRAINING AT SEA LEVEL is no way to prepare for high elevation activities. Sure we have extra oxygen to go hard, which is always nice. But, it'd be even nicer...
... to be able to rip when high.
Which begs the question...
... why am I working so darn hard, putting out so little power?
Nah, that's obvious.
Kinda.
90 minutes into the ride today,
we'd been ripping up Big Mountain Pass (f'real).
Challenging?
Yes.
Wheezing?
Yes.
Gapped?
Indeed.
Here's the rill dill...
... even though the power is relatively low,
the breathing is labored.
Which presents a realhonesttogoodness truth...
- breathing too hard
- not thinking 100% clearly
- focusing on staying on pace
... it's hard to stay on top of the hydration and nutrition at altitude significantly above our normal.
We, me especially, gotta force it.
Another important consideration at high elevations...
... it's better to pace on HR than PWR.
===
165ish, no scale
7.5ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
83/71/12 per Strava - very rested
What I'm reading: Feeling Is The Secret, by Neville Goddard
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
SETTLING...
THE IDEA OF SETTLING, for most of us, is repulsive. We'd never do that because our standards are too high...
... or, so we think.
Because we don't know better.
Welp,
today I realized
I've totally been settling.
While we do have trails to ride near home...
- skinny single track with rain ruts
- weeds elbow high
- punch climbs
... it's nothing like Utah..
Today, outside of Kamas was incredible.
My pals, PViddy and TimmyV, had been telling me it was great up here.
But, c'mon...
- smooth, fast and flowy
- adorned with greenery and trees
- berms so perfect the suspension compresses as you no-brake it
... expertly engineered trials.
Waywaywaywayway better than my home trails.
Once we know we're settling the only question is...
... what are we gonna do about it?
===
165ish, no scale
8ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
82/61/21 per Strava - very rested
What I'm reading: How To Fail At Almost Anything and Still Win Big, by Scott Adams
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
A GOOD BREAK
TAKING TIME OFF can be restorative. Sometimes it's on purpose, other times its an unplanned forced situation. Either way...
... we're anxious to get back at it.
Like right now.
Being that I was committed to be all in at the biz conference...
... I skipped the last few days.
Including the typical epic Saturday.
Everything feels really good except my gut, which is feeling quite bloated...
... after lots of good food.
I suppose that's part of the anxiety, not...
- the drop in fitness
- the packed on pounds
- the connecting with the crew
... the sensation of being a caged animal.
Some might caution,
don't over do it.
A fair warning if working back from an injury.
But, this belly is yellin' at me,
get after it,
right now.
Can't wait to start shedding and shredding manana.
(I've got 10 days to turn it around before BWR UT)
===
165ish, no scale
78ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
83/63/20 per Strava - very rested
What I'm reading: How To Fail At Almost Anything and Still Win Big, by Scott Adams
>
AI DRIVEN?
AI could be all it's cracked up to be, if we can only learn how to use it to our benefit. But, new things can be...
... a challenge to learn.
Even scary.
One of the take aways on day 3 of I Do Epic was regarding AI,
and it got me thinking about racing...
... because as we say, Racing is life!.
My grand takeaway is AI's ability to deliver what we are looking for has much to do with regarding the prompts.
For example, knowing what you know about me...
... create a training program as if you were Javier Sola
Just like us at a race,
AI needs its head screwed on straight in order to deliver.
And a proper prompt is the starting point.
Making it human...
... what is the main prompt driving our training?
===
165ish, no scale
7.5ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
85/73/12 per Strava
What I'm reading: How To Fail At Almost Anything and Still Win Big, by Scott Adams
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
WE CALL IT SPOOKED
THE UNMISTAKABLE ENERGY of the start line can be overwhelming for the uninitiated. We feel it the moment we arrive at an event, and when we line up the vibe can take us...
... from confident and courageous to literal shaking.
Plans melting.
Rather than the controlled missile launch we'd imagined, we are overcome by the complete chaos of undirected explosions.
And, that's okay,
until we want a different outcome.
On Day 2 of I Do Epic, we spent much the day in a massive barn learning how a master horse trainer teaches and guides the beasts with energy vs force.
Demonstrating the animal's sensitivity to each other in the herd as well as to us humans, as we approached and worked with the horses.
Thankfully, the inanimate endurance tools we depend on...
- bicycles
- helmets
- shoes
... cannot sense our moods or energy.
Can you imagine mounting a spooked bicycle?
I've often wondered how I am able to reach a place of calm and certainty with hundreds, sometimes thousands, of my "closest friends"...
... so close to losing it?
I don't have a good answer other than...
- a safe race
- an unleashing of the training put in
- finishing knowing there was nothing left in the tank
... experience and expectation.
But, the old cowboy did share one nugget that really resonated with me...
... We create what we anticipate.
===
165ish, no scale
8ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
87/84/3 per Strava
What I'm reading: How To Fail At Almost Anything and Still Win Big, by Scott Adams
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
START WHERE YOU ARE
TRAVEL BRINGS IT'S OWN CHALLENGES when it comes to maintaining our fitness. Will we have time, will there be space, do we have the equipment...
... will we even want to?
Have the energy?
When I signed up for I Do Epic Live in the hinterlands of Idaho, I figured we'd be starting early and ending late so...
- 27 hours
- 380 miles
- 27000' of vert
... I made sure I'd put in a large training block prior.
Taking a break made sense, but...
... a funny thing happened when I woke up.
I had two and half hours to kill,
while situated on the shore of the Snake river,
with a lovely and lonely gravel road echoing my vibe.
My original plan was out...
- a long walk
- a ton of push ups
- a million air squats
... a quick and glorious spin was in.
===
165ish, no scale
7.5ish hours sleep
690ish anti-oxidant level, no scanner
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
89/97/-8 per Strava
What I'm reading: How To Fail At Almost Anything and Still Win Big, by Scott Adams
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
I WANTED TO STOP SO BAD
GETTING AFTER IT for a long period of time can be a beautiful thing, if we are in the right mindset and our bodies are prepared...
... and we're used to it.
Even addicting.
But, if our head's not into it,
our bodies not prepped,
it's been a while...
... quitting looks might tasty.
Like today.
There we were, riding up one of the most beautiful climbs in Utah, the Alpine Loop...
- few cars on the road
- perfect spring weather
- forever views up into the snowpack
... a coupla dudes riding a good fast tempo.
And, about 45 minutes in...
... I wanted to pull over.
Have a smoke, errr bite of my bar,
dip my toes in the stream.
It would have been so easy,
and lovely.
Which is why I didn't do it.
Because I know from experience pushing through these moments is...
... what it takes to finish anything strong.
Well, and the reward of a chocolate chip cookie at Sundance...
... would be that much sweeter.
===
165.8/12.7%
7ish hours sleep
690 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
91/107/-17 per Strava
What I'm reading: How To Fail At Almost Anything and Still Win Big, by Scott Adams
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
THE OTHER CROSSTRAINING
IF WE'RE IN A RELATIONSHIP of any kind we're most likely going to be exposed to activities which don't perfectly align with...
... our primary objective.
Got it?
Yeah, we get it.
The thingaboutitis...
... it's usually more than okay.
Surfergirl loves to hike.
Any time we're roadtripping and I'm in a hurry to get to the beddown...
... she's plotting a once in a life time hike.
Like today,
just after 6pm
3 hours from our destination...
... we absolutely had to hike Kolob canyon for no less than 2 hours!
Yes, that's an explanation point because...
... old diesels need their beauty sleep
Her "reward" for this detour is me stretching out while she drives, which I'm pretty sure...
... she purposely fakes like she's tired and unnecessarily jerks the wheel so I'll get behind it.
While I have to admit the hike was outstanding, and served to remind me that I should do some regular hiking to prepare for the potential to be hiking at Leadville...
...it's pretty clear I have not properly trained her on driving in a relaxing and soothing manner nor bowing down to the needs of her old man's sleep.
===
165.8/12.7%
7.5ish hours sleep
690 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
no Stretches
88/98/-9 per Strava
What I'm reading: How To Fail At Almost Anything and Still Win Big, by Scott Adams
>
BECAUSE I ASKED...
MEMORIAL DAY IS A BUSY ONE around here. All kinds of people out enjoying the day: runnin, bikin, swimmin, surfin, paddlin...
... things were chaotic.
I got a late start.
Preferring to get some work knocked and start prepping the van for our road trip...
... I slipped out just past noon.
There is a steep hill above a picturesque beach that attracts locals, nonlocals and everyone in between.
At the top, I saw an older woman lugging two chairs for her and her ancient father.
Normally, I'd just wiggle around them and the rest and go on about my day...
... but I remembered.
Hi there, can I help you with those chairs?
Oh, yes, please.
Leaned my bike on a palm tree.
Let's go down a little bit more, where it's a little flatter.
C'mon dad, over here.
This looks pretty good.
Thank you.
No problem.
How did you know we needed help, nobody else noticed?
Oh, I prayed I'd be useful today.
With that, I was off on a lovely tour of the southern part of our county...
... pavement, gravel roads and single track.
You're probably thinking Nice virtue signal Todd...
... to which I'll say, thinking of others is not my default or my strong suit.
I have to work at getting my heart to be fully functional.
===
165.8/12.7%
8.5ish hours sleep
690 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
√ Stretches
91/113/-22 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
THE RANDOMNESS OF PROGRESS
NICHING DOWN is a legit way to go about maximizing results. We study the experts, learn all we can, put it into practice. The goal is...
... supreme mastery.
But, is narrow and deep the only way to get it done?
The best way?
Personally, I think I've learned more studying endurance athletes and coaches from other sports than I have focusing on bike racing.
Maybe, probably, there is more literature and research available.
Here are a few of my favorites
- running - Born To Run, Christopher McDougall
- triathlon - anything by Phil Maffetone
- swimming - Total Immersion Method, Terry Laughlin
- natural fitness - Natural Born Heroes, Christopher McDougall
... because they introduced me to new ways of thinking about endurance and fitness.
Bringing in randomness to our experience...
- events
- people
- travel
... can deliver game-changing progress hacks.
If we'll just open our ears, eyes, hearts.
===
165.8/12.7%
7.5ish hours sleep
690 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
√ Stretches
88/99/-11 per Strava
>
AFTER TAKING SEVERAL READINGS
SIMULATING OUR 'A' EVENTS months in advance can be quite revealing, in bad...
... and good ways.
Once, isn't enough.
Every weekend is too much.
It's not a damned if we do,
damned if we don't situation.
More like a...
- damn?
- damn!
- hot damn!
... outcome.
With that in mind I turned to Grok to help me assess today's simulation because...
- what happens if I cut ballast?
- what workouts would improve my time?
- are there supplements that aid lung function at altitude?
... AI is damn fine when it comes to crunching numbers.

Because I'm a true and proud supernerd...
- 2 previous attempts in last 7 years
- body weight on those days
- power numbers as well
... I have the data, going back years.
I put Grok to work...
- I can improve
- I'm in a pretty good place already
- This is gonna be a heckuva lotta fun
... and came out with what I already sensed.
Grok thinks I can beat my previous PR,
which seems absolutely ludicrous...
... mainly because I have a lot of higher value things I want to accomplish this summer.
This is a typical use of AI for me...
- confirm/test/explore what's possible
- learn how to do things I can't figure out
- assist in leveraging my tiny helmet covered bean's processing power
... are you using AI to evaluate and make moves?
As the great Wille Nelson sings...
... After taking several readings I'm surprised to find my mind's (and body) still fairly sound.






















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167/12.7% oof!
7.5ish hours sleep
630 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
√ Stretches
90/114/-24 per Strava went kinda deep today
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
IT'S A LONE WOLF'S WORLD
NO MATTER HOW MANY friends are planning to do the A event with us, regardless of how many weekends we link up to train together...
... the bulk of our efforts are alone.
Unseen.
By nearly everybody, except that neighbor who we pass by at the same...
... godforbidden time each dark morning.
We're on the hunt...
- miles
- skills
- fortitude
... for more.
And even when we do link up, if we're truly committed...
... we might breakup, or off.
For example, I'm committed to ride a spritely tempo between all the worthy climbs tomorrow...
... where I'll move into the bottom to mid-threshold.
Because that's gonna be my pace at the A race,
and I've really got to train it now,
to maintain it then.
So, yeah, 7 miles up the climb I'll probably be alone...
... just like I'll most likely be on raceday.
Which is why I'm working on this jersey to where in in Leadville.

Personally, I feel like an inspirational, personalized jersey is good for...
... a 1-2% increase in performance.
If you're of the same persuasion...
- super aero jersey
- amazing imported Italian fabrics
- no minimum order required, make just 1
... go here: https://pedalindustries.com/pages/start-a-project
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165.6/12.7% (time to start trimming blubber)
8.5ish hours sleep
630 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
√ Stretches
85/82/2 per Strava (time to bump these numbers up)
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
13 WEEKS SHOULD BE ENOUGH
AT SOME POINT, the training for the A event has gotta get real. Sure we have our base miles just because we are base-ically addicted, but...
... that's not gonna cut it.
Gotta get specific.
As of this moment, I'm 13 weeks out from starting the Leadville Trail 100.
It'll be my 8th time.
While I know the drill, I also know...
... I'm nowhere near ready.
Haven't done an hour long climb...
... since I don't know when.
Haven't ridden over 5 hours since October.
Haven't ridden my MTB more than twice a week in ages...
... haven't
haven't
haven't
haven't
haven't.
Equally overwhelming and energizing...
... the challenge is elephant-sized.
And, I'm gonna attack it one mile at a time.
===
164.6/12.5%
8.5ish hours sleep
630 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
√ Stretches
86/89/-4 per Strava
>
STRETCH GOALS
STRETCHING seems to go in and out of popularity. When, how long, which moves are a essential...
... and that's not counting yoga and pilates.
Where to start?
That's a good question.
I'm no expert, which is why I check in with my physical therapy pal, Scott, from time to time.
Mostly when I'm miserable
or injured.
Which got me thinking.
The last couple of days my bike fit felt like it had changed...
... which is impossible, right?
Then, I thought...
... could my body have changed somehow?
Thinking back on my many visits with Scott...
... and how stretches had fixed various aches and debilitating pains.
It hit me like a ton of lycra!
I haven't been stretching regularly,
at all.
Got back at it this morning...
... dang, I'm stiff!
But, guess what...
... the bike fit felt back to awesome.
Stretch goals are the kind that have us reaching to our limits to accomplish what seems nigh impossible...
... I like setting those.
New/old stretch goal...
... stretch every night as part of my shutdown sequence.
===
163.6/12.5%
7.5ish hours sleep
680 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
√ Stretches
86/91/-6 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
WHAT MASTERING THE BASICS LOOKS LIKE
THE VERY BEST PROS have mastered the basics. From techniques to tools, from sleeping to sprinting. They have it...
... all down cold.
How do we know?
Because at the very the very best are still practicing the basics...
... only the output is at a much higher level.
Duh!
Yeah, I know.
But, the real question is are we chasing...
- fads
- trends
- shiny objects
... or working diligently on mastering the basics?
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163.6/12.5%
7.5ish hours sleep
630 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
85/83/1 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
FROM FLOOR TO CEILING
BUILDING FITNESS can appear to be a mystery to the uninitiated. For the reasons, holding onto it is illusive. And losing it...
... downright easy.
It's a shame.
If the unwashed simply established a floor...
- a minimum daily commitment
- built over weeks
- and months
... they'd find their ceiling to be nearly limitless.
Instead, they get the bug or come clean with their naked selves...
... and progress rapidly for a short season.
Get thrown off track,
and start over.
We know different.
Our floor maybe is simple as getting outta bed and kitting up...
... knowing it's easy to get out the front door at that point.
After that, it's just a matter of raising the floor...
... to see how high we can fly.
Things I think about while riding zone two for 2 hours...
... because that was my floor today.
And, I always ride on Mondays.
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165.6/12.7%
8ish hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
86/90/-4 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
PRISONS WE CHOOSE TO LIVE INSIDE
>
HOW FAR SHOULD WE TAKE OUR BRO-SCIENCE?
ONCE WE FIGURE OUT the gear and products that work for our bodies, it's, honestly, just amazing. It fits. It works. And we stick with it...
... because we rip.
Easy.
We don't want to change.
That can be a problem if what we love goes out of stock or worse...
... out of production all together.
A few years back, when Wahoo acquired Speedplay they dumped my tried and MTB pedals.
The Frogs.
Had I known, I'd have purchased at least 10 pair of pedals and probably 100 sets of cleats.
To my horror, I logged on and learned the sadsad news.
No mas.
When I woke and realized I was out of my favorite carb mix today...
- water
- plain ol' sugar
- and Liquid IV for flavor and electrolytes
... well, yeah, I took a stab a making my own.
You should witnessed the...
- disgust
- concern
- warnings
... from the crew when we stopped to refill our bottles midride.
I shared my mix was 4 tablespoons of sugar...
- you're gonna get diabetes
- go into a coma
- die early
... I could only laugh.
Just what exactly do you think is in your favorite powder or gel?
I got the idea from an ultra-trail runner I follow on YouTube.
He'd wanted to experiment and discovered how sucrose...
- quickly absorbed glucose
- more slowly absorbed fructose
... breaks down in the small intestine.
It's a 1:1 ration,
most high end mixes are 1:.8.
Ever look at the ingredients of what you're drinking?
My 4 very level tablespoons = 50 grams of carbohydrate.
But, isn't that gonna kill ya?
It's about the same as a can of Coke,
or a couple of candy bars.
So, yes, it will absolutely...
- crush our health
- give us that orange with 4 toothpicks look
- and lead to all kinds of degenerative diseases
... unless we are ripping and burning it up.
That 50 grams is about 50% of what I consume per hour...
... when getting after it.
How'd it work over 3 bottles?
Flawlessly.
Gonna test full strength this week.
This is bro-science...
... so take it with a literal and proverbial grain of salt.
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166/12.7%
8ish hours sleep
660 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
85/88/-3 per Strava
>
FIRST (TASTE OF) BLOOD
WE'RE LIKE WILD ANIMALS. Once we get the first taste of adrenalin, charging through the countryside...
... with reckless abandon.
We're hooked.
The thingaboutitis...
... we gotta get that first taste.
16 years ago, my pal Dr. Jeff couldn't keep from...
... slobbering all over me.
About gravel riding.
You would love it.
Seems kinda lame.
Trust me.
Tell me why.
Well, it'a a combination of two things you love: road and mtb.
And it's fun?
Oh yes!
It took me 5 years to finally see a signal...
- steel
- heavy
- leather bags
... a lonely gravel bike on sale at the local bike shop.
I thought it was radical to ride the tires at such low pressure...
- 38mm
- 60 lbs
- with tubes
... now I'm on tubeless carbon hoops, rolling 18 up front 20 in the back.
So much has improved!
For the first year or more I rode gravel alone...
... like a lunatic in the wild.
It took 5 more years till a few of us were getting together...
... and another 3ish to do what we did today.
Ruckus URBN GRVL group rides.
In town for the weekend, Jeff joined us for today's masterpiece...
... I'm not sure he made the connection on the impact he's had on us.

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165.6/12.5%
7.5ish hours sleep
6200 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
88/101/-14 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
STOP BEING MEDIUM
THERE'S A REASON so many of us struggle to improve. Especially the newest of us...
... doing all we can to hang on.
Never improving.
I heard it said so well and succinctly today by one of my fave running coaches, the great Fred Duncan.
The question how much work we can survive in one session, it's...
- hard
- easy
- hard, again
... how many high quality outputs can we stack over weeks and months and years?
If we aren't resting, active-recovering we can't go hard enough on our hard days to see any improvement...
... we become really excellent at medium.
And, stay there.
Which is fine, if you're into that sorta thing.
But, I know you're not.
Which brings up today's ride...
- 23 miles
- ave HR 93
- ave PWR 102
... we did the impossible.
I say impossible because it's nearly impossible to get a group of athletes together and not start pushing...
... we pulled it off by setting the tone ahead of time.
The BRO ride is a super easy conversational cruiser...
... because bros need bro time.
Before slaying it on the weekend.
If you want to do a deeper dive on Fred's post it's here: https://x.com/Fred__Duncan/status/2055274916199502322?s=20
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164.6/12.5%
7.5ish hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
83/75/8 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
ZONE TWO MUCH
ANYBODY CAN RIDE ZONE 2. It's easy. Zone 1 is easy. Coasting is easier. The trick is...
... to stay there.
For a long time.
The past few months I've been doing my Z2 on the mountain bike,
on kinda steep trails.
Not spinning,
a lot of torque...
... then completely off when descending.
Which is somewhat easier than what I did today...
- keeping on the pedals
- with high cadence
- limited coasting
... Zone 2 on mainly flat, with a few rollers.
Turns out 2:80 spend doing...
- 90 minutes Z2
- 31 min Z1
- 9 min z3
... is it's own kinda hard.
1261 calories burned ain't nothing.
The mental game to stay at a given pace and basically never stop pedaling...
... regardless of the terrain.
I know you zwifties are wanting to mock me,
and I'm totally down with how much harder
it can be on a trainer.
I get it.
The real point is this kind of training...
... is extremely effective at building physical and mental endurance.
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165.2/12.4%
8ish hours sleep
630 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
85/83/1 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
THE EMOTIONAL ROLLERCOASTER OF MID-WEEK RACING
MID-WEEK RACING has been around for ages and continues to endure because it's great training, fun to bring the community together...
... and get in some ripping intensity.
400 showed up to race Over The Hump last night.
A very healthy number of age group competitors...
... ready to battle.
I've missed the last two seasons,
so it was exciting to finally make it out.
I entered Elite 45+ looking to see how I'd rate.
Warming up,
I saw a lot of friends.
But, I was missing one.
My pal Eric was senselessly killed last year while riding his bike early in the morning, by a druggy.
After a decade of racing together...
- bro hugging each week
- seeing his babies grow up
- and turn into fine little racers
... there was a hole in my heart.
On the start line,
the energy was high,
the confidence eager.
We shot out.
I maneuvered leading into the first single track,
thinking okay this feels right.
There was only one solid climb,
20 minutes of redlining.
From leading,
to wheezing,
to 7th.
Ouch!
The downhill was a couple of miles long,
and it felt good - even PRd it.
Sliding out onto the double track,
I could see 5th and 6th,
and closed the gap.
Two of the three of us were pulling hard back to the finish line.
Just as we're about to hit the final single track before the finish,
we're caught by some of the guys we'd dropped.
At the same time,
we enter the tight turns we merge with the Beginners and Sport racers.
It's not pretty.
Some of us give the slower riders space,
others mob through.
I go from 5th to 8th.
Frustrated.
Upset about getting beat by the dude who wasn't pulling with us.
Finishing,
I stormed off.
Not my finest moment.
After a recovery drink and some spinning...
- reveling in my anger
- knowing it would motivate me
- looking forward to some specific training
... I realized how great it is to be racing.
Once I'd changed into my tshirt and jeans, I had time to reflect...
- we live in a free and prosperous country
- have the time and energy for mid-week racing
- I'm feeling 100% recovered from my TBI, while Eric is riding in the heavens and his family navigates life without him.
... and be extremely grateful.
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165.2/12.4%
8ish hours sleep
590 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
85/83/1 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
CONSISTENCY IS BORING AND...
THERE'S BEEN A LOT OF CHATTER on the interwebs regarding what happens by simply being consistent. What is often left out is the biggest battle...
... which must be won.
Boredom.
That's what the naysayers are thinking as we head out into the morning sunrise doing the unfathomable.
Sure, it can be monotonous to do the same workout over and over.
But, we aren't newbs or drones and know how to counter that by mixing it up, and socializing with likeminded beasts.
With unholy motivation we focus...
... on the rewards.
Months and years later,
we're nothing like the person we started out as.
Consistency might look boring to an outsider, but...
... we know it's lethal.
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165.6/12.6%
7.5ish hours sleep
710 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
84/80/-4 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
DANGEROUS ENCOUNTERS
THERE'S DANGER just crossing the street. But, people do it and a lot more because it's part of life. We, on the other hand...
... like to raise the stakes.
Ignoring the warnings.
For years, I have casually read the signs regarding mountain lions and rattle snakes on our local trails and all over the western US.
In the process I've...
- a close up encounter with a big cat
- run over many sunbathing snakes
- stared down coyotes
... had one real scare and many thrills.
The cat was the most shocking.
I thought I was seeing a large loping coyote way up the gravel road.
Not uncommon.
Keep going.
Kept seeing as elevation changed.
Rounded a corner only to see a giant cat perpendicular to the road.
Staring at me.
Didn't do what you're supposed to do...
- stand your ground
- make yourself look bigger
... back pedaled and ripped up a single track, braking to make the turn at the top.
Went back to that spot many, many times,
raced up that hill as fast as possible...
... never came close to needing to brake to make the turn at the top.
That my friends is living.
===
165.6/12.6%
7.5ish hours sleep
710 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
84/80/4 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
TIMING
TIMING IS EVERYTHING, and there is so much to be timed when it comes to racing. To time anything to perfection necessitates...
... starting very early.
Ultimately, requiring less energy.
We saw this today at the Giro.
The winning sprinter producing fewer watts than 2nd or 3rd place...
- 1480w
- 1870w
- 1580w
... making it look easy(er).
Because he timed his acceleration perfectly.
Not unlike sprinting for the line, the great Scott Adams stated...
... the secret to success is energy management.
Which helped me lean into doing my best and most important work early in the day when I'm most alert and creative.
What else...
- workouts
- relationships
- spiritual exploits
... can we improve with better timing?
===
165.2/12.6%
7ish hours sleep
680 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
85/87/-2 per Strava
>
BLAME IT ON THE DONUT
STAYING ON TOP OF THE RECOVERY is super easy to skip. Especially, if we are really on top of it...
... day after day.
We're rested.
When the opportunity presents itself to overdo it...
... we do it.
We think we'll be fine.
We aren't going to do die, but...
... we will be less than fine.
Like today.
After shortchanging myself on sleep two nights in a row,
getting talked into more than easy spinning,
skipping the hyper-ice sessions...
... all variables I couldashoulda controlled,
I suffered today.
The sting of ripping,
felt stale and suffocating.
When looked back on the data...
- on trails I've ridden
- raced up
- stomped
... I actually set some PRs.
The difference when between being fatigued vs fresh is stark...
... longfaced-droopy vs JUBILANT.
Eventually, I succumbed to the efforts,
pulling the plug halfway up a steepytechy...
... and limped to the donut shop.
Where, after a few moments and calories and water I miraculously...
... felt very fauxfresh!
===
165.2/12.6%
7ish hours sleep
6500 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
87/100/-13 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
BRO!
ALL RACING AND TRAINING ain't the way to do it. The ubersuccessful connect with others on a deeper level, it's the glue we need...
... to help us hold it all together.
Not the training and racing.
Life.
Some say getting out and getting after is...
... cheap therapy.
I won't argue with that.
Getting out, and away, for a conversational workout...
... can be life changing.
Lifesaving.
But, we already know that.
Most of our friends don't,
or don't make the time,
or have the friendship.
Which got me out on the road way earlier than I wanted to today,
because I knew my pal had been traveling a ton,
and could squeeze in a ride.
And got me thinking...
- early start
- easy terrain
- all bikes welcome
... why not create a BRO ride?
Details in the image.
(Surfergirl has had this going with the Trail Angels for decades).
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165.6/12.6%
7.5ish hours sleep
580 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
85/84/0 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
BEST EFFORTS OSCILLATE
DOING OUR BEST. We hear from the time we take our first steps, through our teens, into adulthood. Then we preach it...
... to anyone who will listen.
Because it works.
As the great Tony Horton used to say on the P90X videos...
.. do your best, and forget the rest.
It's a legit way to live, except...
... our best oscillates.
We can get better at our best...
... is there anything more exciting than knowing that?
I found a fun features on Strava today.
The Best Efforts Power Curve has a little box we can check and...
... Show Estimated FTP.
The last 6 weeks I've been pretty dialed.
According to the app I've raced FTP 10 watts.
The feedback is helpful.
Knowing we can improve...
... is a devine gift.
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165.6/12.6%
7ish hours sleep
680 anti-oxidant level
√ Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
no Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
86/91/-5 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>
GO BIG, PUNK!
THROWING THE GEARS TO THE BIG RING used to be much more of a thing. With the advent of 13-speed, not so much. Lot's of 1x drivetrains...
... making things simpler.
Better...
- lighter
- more aero
- cleaner look
... depends on the use case.
MTB started it all,
can't even buy one with 2x.
Gravel bikes are mostly there,
some 2x systems.
Road and TT have special use for 1x.
Track and BMX have always kept it clean and simple.
Anyway, there I was this morning doing my dawgawn bestest to try and recapture my PR from Jan 2026 on a segment called Pain Cave because...
... who wants to just cruse home after hammerin'?

And it dawned on me...
... back in Jan I forced myself to stay in the big ring all the way up the steeps.
Did it work?
Kinda.
Knocked 2:47 off of last week's tepid attempt...
... still 48 seconds off the PR.
I looked back at my scale logs...
... I'm 2 lbs heavier, .5% higher in body fat.
Then my weight training...
... I'm doing a lot more leg work Sunday and Monday.
Probably not a great way to prep for Wednesday.
Lastly I looked at time spent in Zone 4 or above...
... 48 min in Jan vs 49 min today.
I'll take another cracky at it...
- come in lighter
- more rested
- caffeinated
... attacking with punk blazing style.
Check 'em out: https://pedalindustries.com/collections/pedal-punk-collection
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165.6/12.6%
8ish hours sleep
710 anti-oxidant level
no Upper Body: push ups, pull ups, gripper, heel and toe raises
√ Lower Body: ATG squats and split squats
86/92/-7 per Strava
https://www.strava.com/athletes/10248
>

TOO LITE?
MIGHTA OVER DONE IT... my fruit-till-noon body hack might be too successful. I've dropped about 13 pounds since August. Just eating fruit till Noon.
Too much. Too fast?
I dunno.
I do know that I don't feel awesome and powerful.
There was a cross over about a month ago where I PR'd The Wall - local 4-5 minute power climb. It's been down scale and down hill since.
Could also be I'm just burned after a month of heavy weekend races.
Time to bring it back up to the original goal of 160-162. Still 10 lbs. lighter.
Why does the fruit-till-noon work? Well, I'm not scientist but I can tell you this. If you start off your day eating pure, good food that's all you want to eat the rest of the day. The cravings for crap disappear. Then, all of the sudden you're just eating good stuff and poof you drop 13lbs.

THE FIRST CUT
I HEARD A BOXER SAY HE NEEDS TO GET HIT A FEW TIMES TO GET INTO IT. Then, again Mike Tyson said everybody has a plan until they get punched in the nose. I'm a lover not a fighter... but, I can tell you this...
On the way up San Juan Trail this morning, I was a little out of it. Just wasn't on my A game. Especially on the rocky, rooty downhill section past Cocktail Rock. Was riding like a baby. Coulda been the cold. Coulda been the moisture and sliminess. Whatever it was, I was riding terrible.
Followed by a sweet crank to the shin.
I snapped out of it,
cranked up Foo Fighters in my mind,
and started haulin' @$$.
Hero dirt.
Carving turns.
Wheeling up and jumping off rocks.
Soaking in that amazing view.
Soaring like a diesel.


THIS TIME IT WON'T HURT
LAST TIME I TOOK THE CREW UP ON SAN JUAN TRAIL, we shed a lot of blood. It was summer. And so dry. The DG (decomposed granite) was like ice. The sides of the trail like a Makita grinder. The thick brush wasn't much better. But, that's how a I like it.
Everybody returned with scrapes and gashes.
I warned 'em the first time that they'd come back with a tale to tell, with proof they're alive, lingering memories. The trail delivered.
Shocking few wanted to go tomorrow.
This time I promised it wouldn't hurt. Not because we've improved orr skills, not because we've seen the trail before... because it actually rained in California!
Rain on most trails means things are gonna be worse.
Rain on SJT means hero dirt,
lots of gripping and ripping,
... like a powder day,
or glassy 6' surf...
Oh well,
I tried.
____
If you repent... 8am at the trail head!

THE ART OF TAILORED WHEELS
THAT'S A BOLD STATEMENT UP THERE. You better believe it you're gonna put that on your website.
We met at a bike race. <-- Note: one reason to go to a bike race is to meet some cool people that believe in what they do.
He had his Spark Wheel Works canopy up and his hands ready to help anybody that needed assistance, regardless of what they were running.
We got to chatting and he confidently explained what a tailored wheel was and what it could do for me. I told him about a new set fo wheels I'd purchased from ENVE that were giving me problems. He told me how to get them warranted. Went out of his way to explain it even though I didn't buy the wheels from him.
See what I did there... just cut him off and told him about my problem.
See what he did there... listened and solved my problem.
So, what is a tailored wheel? That's where you find a guy like Ryan who will listen to you, really listen to you. Then, after he's listened to you, he'll show you exactly the wheelset you need for your next race or ride or new bike or... wheels tailored just for you.
After I got me wheels back from ENVE, they had a bit of a hop and so I took them to him for an expert retentioning.
Can't wait to throw 'em back on The Marvel and shred at TMWC.

FIRST AID
MY DAUGHTER ASKED HOW I WAS DOING?
Great, I think. Why?
Seems like you've had a rough year.
'Guess I hadn't noticed.
She pointed out a few low lights, like losing my dad. It's not a massive list, but there are a few sizable changes. I agreed, then listed off all the wonderful things I'm thankful for... which turned out to be a longer, stronger list.
Life is a lot like racing.
There's the pain of the race.
The setbacks.
Unforeseen challenges and disappointment.
Yet, when it's all done.
When the season is over.
What do we remember?
What stands out?
Why go back?
There's not much a little time and a bike ride can't heal.

CONNECTION
THE RECENT RAIN TURNED THE MOON DUST INTO HERO DIRT.
With a larger tire, lower pressure and wider rim the connection to the road is like velcro.
I like tight, tacky gloves when I sprint and climb.
The snap of my cleat assures me I can go all out.
When I pull and push the skewers I'm confident in their ability to hold things together.
Like so many links in a chain, the entire bike should be tightly connected and working as one.
But that's nothing compared to the connections we make with the people we ride with.

WHEN I'M DONE
I'm thinking about riding.
If I'm not thinking about riding,
I'm asleep and dreaming about riding.
If I'm not sleeping and dreaming about riding,
I'm....

THE QUICKY
AFTER YESTERDAY'S GIANT BLACK FRIDAY RIDE, I just wanted to sleep in. I got up early anyway. Habit. I didn't want to ride. Not a habit.
We loaded up the van. Drooled over at Cars and Coffee. Hiked along the skyline above town. Got ice cream at Handel's. Did Nordstrom rack. Ate leftovers.
An entire Saturday without a bike ride?... almost.
Finally at 4, the team was tuckered and distracted.
I'll be right back. Just a quick spin.
38 minutes later, balance had been restored.

TIMES LIKE THESE
AFTER YESTERDAY'S GIANT BLACK FRIDAY RIDE, I just wanted to sleep in. But, I got up early anyway. I didn't want to ride, yet.
We loaded up the van. Drooled over at Cars and Coffee. Hiked along the skyline above town. Got ice cream at Handel's. Did Nordstrom rack. Ate leftovers.
An entire Saturday without a bike ride?... almost.
Finally at 4, the team was tuckered and distracted.
I'll be right back. Just a quick spin.
38 minutes later, balance had been restored.

BIERMAN'S BLACK FRIDAY
QUOTE OF THE DAY: When we hit that first hill I almost turned around.
I kept my mouth shut.
You suckered me into the A group with all your bravado.
I looked away, didn't want him to see my huge smile.
When did you take off?
Uh, well, ya see it was Andy's fault...
I mean what are friends for?...
Of course I shamed Big Mike into riding with skinny Paul and the rest of the circus freaks that would lead the charge from behind. I planned to join in on the idiocy but Andy showed up on his cross bike and wanted to slow roll for the first bit before turning around and heading to his office.
And roll slow we did. Until Andy cut off, and I saw that pink Strava Segment Starts Here sign. At that point, I hit the burners in pursuit of the lead pack of the B group on the most terrible ride...
... Bierman's Black Friday is terrible...
60 miles, 6800' of vert
with many 20+% pitches
TERRIBLE
Terrible to the point I've always pulled out the Sorry man, family in town excuse.
But, this year I knew I could do it. The kids were going to be scattered on Thanksgiving day and we'd have our family gathering Friday afternoon with pics and turkey dinner.
So Big Mike, Skinny Paul and I met off Ortega with the promise we'd come home right after.
It took a long time for the A-listers to catch up to the front of the B group. When they blew by me at the aid station I tried like heck to catch on. No luck. Just chasing.
One of the those awful chases where you can make out each person clearly, then fuzzy, then gone.
Fortunately, I guess, Big and Skinny weren't in this lead group. So I shut down my meager effort and limped along with George. We chatted. Took our time at fuel stops. Finally enjoying the scenery and beautiful day.
The high-desert, California terrain is incredible. Nary a car to be seen. Plus, Barry and Eric do a bang up job with fuel stations and exceptional course marking. You won't get lost, except in thought. You'll definitely get dropped... or, maybe win some cash like John.
We made it home an hour ahead of schedule which made Surfergirl very happy.
_____
Above the clouds... made us think we could soar with Bierman
My holiday WEND chain wax
Fuel Station #3
Made it just in time

GRATEFUL FOR THE TEAM

GRATEFUL FOR MEDICINE AND SHAMING
THERE ARE 2 KINDS OF MEDICINE ALL CYCLISTS NEED: Modern Medicine and Shame. How many of us would still be riding without these two ingredients? While the modern part is obvious to me, is it to you? And the shaming, where would you be without it?
Would I dare get on my bike:
Knowing an infection from a scrape could kill me?
A broken bone could permanently maim me?
A deep cut could drain my blood?
What kind of rider would I be if:
Schooler hadn't yelled Hold your line dumbass!?
Jeff hadn't publicly mocked my horrible pedaling technique and plodding cadence?
Nelson hadn't told me my thumb and at least one finger better be wrapped around the bar if I wanted to stay on the ride?
Too often we take the medical profession for granted. The fact they are there as an incredible safety net gives us freedom to go out and ride our bikes. Maybe we go too fast, take too many chances, but we can do it for years... for decades... usually they can put us back together. So, thank a doctor/scientist/nurse/pharmacist/physical therapist/etc.
Too often we (me!) reacts negatively to the shaming. Could the shaming be done more lovingly? Probably. But, would it be as impactful? I dunno. Next time I get yelled at, I'll try and see it from her point of view, apologize, and do a little better.
Most of us will never meet the professionals who make a difference. I'll never meet the professors who taught my brother-in-law, Mike, medicine. I'll never meet whoever told Nelson Vails to always keep your fingers looped around the bars - which has kept me steady over plenty of unseen potholes. But, Mike and Nelson have counseled me with knowledge and shame.
Thank you to all the professionals in medicine and shaming!
(Mike... he had me at I ride bikes too... okay, you can marry my sister.)


GRATEFUL FOR LIGHTS AND NIGHTS
MY FIRST NIGHT RIDE INCLUDED ME FLYING UPSIDE DOWN TRAVELING AT 20MPH, my bike crumpled and scarred far behind. It's one of those things that you wonder if you're friends were inviting you to an adventure or an initiation.
It was both.
The lighting tech back then was appalling, and good ol' Scud gave me the worst of his best. Think of a coal minor's light kinda thingy. With a filament(!!!!) that looked about as sturdy as a two-legged chair.
Greatbiggiantwisdomnugget --> shadows give you depth perception.
No light, no shadows, no sense of depth.
One light mounted just above your eyeballs, practically no shadows, grim reaper is waiting for ya.
Got it?
It's all good on the first part of the ride.
We're poaching a trail in what is now Shady Canyon and what was then GetOffaMyIrvineCoLand. The bikes weighed north of 30lbs, platform pedals, and brakes that only hinted at decelerating.
We were going slowly uphill. Not using our lights, because the batteries - the D-cells - wouldn't last very long, wasn't going to be a problem I was promised.
More like a new moon Scud.
The later it got, the colder it got, the less my cutoffs seemed like a good idea.
But, we're dudes doing dude stuff so who cares?
We get to the top.
A super band erupts from Irvine Meadows.
We're getting amped up.
Scud yells Turn on yer light!
A shade of amber whimpers forth.
Scud's 50watt searchlight is drenching the landscape.
Time to rock!
The old hands, on their well-known trail take off. The newb, me, shivers through their dusty mist.
I'm doing my best. Mind you, I've got skills in daylight. And lot's of pride too. A lovely combination... WHEN THERE"S LIGHT!
You'd think... you'd think...
Well you would. But, I wasn't. I was racing for my life.
Their dust is getting lower, and their lights further into the distance.
My cranks are spinning, clipping rocks. My wheels spinning too... me n the rig are all in.
Why am I am clipping rocks? Everything looks so flat.
Right then I see an enormous round and flat rock. If I was a giant I could skip it to Hawaii. But, I'm not. And it's not flat!
Remember that link of wisdom about needing shadows to have depth perception? Well, what happens is that big flat rock a giant could skip is actually a big round rock. 'Bout 2 foot tall, 3 foot around.
I hit it square.
Wind up in the air.
Bike down there.
A bloody, dusty version of myself springs up. We don't recognize each other. I had no pride. But bloody, dusty me did.
The guys found me. Broken light. Flat tire. Bent rim.
Gee man, you okay?
Totally, just need a few minutes then I'll be ready.
You sure?
Totally.
PRO TIP: Get a big, wide, powerful light for the bars (2000+ watts - 40x Scud's light). Put a narrow, less powerful beam on your helmet. The wide beam will give you lots of shadows and the narrow beam is great for looking around to set up corners or check other action... like lions, tigers and bears.
With the right set up, night riding brings a whole new dimension to riding. Everything looks, sounds and smells different.
Winter time doesn't have to mean trainer time.
Don't ride alone. It's not pro... but, I'm not always pro... just don't tell Surfergirl.
2 12hrs at Vail Lake
Countless night rides
Every pre-dawn Tuesday morning ride for decades.
Heck yeah!
I'm dawgawn grateful for lights,
specially the modern kind!

GRATEFUL: THE VIEW
MOST PEOPLE HAVE NO IDEA OF THE BEAUTY AROUND THEM. They go from home garage to work parking focused on the road and/or the phones. From TV screens at home to computer screens at work and back again. At lunch, they may go out in a group but those dang screens demand their eyeballs.
BUT NOT US!
We ride and glide
through towns, out of bounds
more miles, more smiles
Who needs the news
when we've got views?





GRATEFUL: GROUP RIDES AND GAS STATIONS
THE AVAILABILITY OF SO MANY QUALITY GROUP RIDES make every Saturday a potential race day. Or Sunday. Tuesday. Wednesday. Thursday. Friday. Somehow Monday remains the sacred day of rest. I'm a ride hard twice a week guy, so it's Tuesday and Saturday for me.
Saturday is the day to change up the routine. Sometimes is SHoP, others Food Park or CV. Those I can ride to from home.
What's really fun is to mix it up. Travel to the other legendary group rides: Swami's in San Diego, Donut in South Bay, Montrose in Montrose, Simi up in Simi. I'm sure there's one in Santa Barbara... better call Dave at Fastrack.
Why be grateful for all the associated pain? Because that's where I've made so many lasting friendships. Because it's a chance to keep the skills sharp. Because it's a reminder for the rest of the week to take care of my body.
YESTERDAY WE STARTED WITH SHoP and connected onto CV. Hartono was back visiting from Indo and wanted to go all the way up Silverado with the group. That's a hunert miles, many of 'em very fast. Plus about 6'k of vert.
Our full pockets were empty by mile 70. Gas station to the rescue.
Thank heavens they aren't mere filling stations anymore. I'd been dreaming about Dr. Pepper and a Snickers all through the long, false flat Santiago Canyon. The other plus is that unlike a grocery store, you can see your prized bicycle the entire time. Oh, and, they have toilets.
Most of the time, someones got cash...
and someone doesn't...
Group Rides and Gas Stations...
Good Friends.

GRATEFUL: SO MANY MILES, SO FEW CARS
WE HAVE AN AMAZING AMOUNT OF TRAILS that are easy to access and protected from cars. This makes riding alone very pleasant. We also have wide bike lanes on all major streets.
With our wide bike lanes cars aren't a big deal on a group ride. It's easy to see a group, especially when the crew are running tail and head lights.
But, when I'm alone I prefer the trail system. On the trails, I'm able to take my time and really enjoy the ride. They tend to be quieter, as well, which lends to space for reflection. Otherwise, I'm constantly looking over my shoulders, with my ears and spider-sense on high alert.
I may not always ride trails,
but when I do,
I'm grateful.
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from this morning

THINK YOU
YOU'VE BEEN ON MY MIND A LOT LATELY. Just wanted to thank you for the little red trike I rode in a million circles on the driveway. And the silver scooter we hauled up hills together. And the sting-ray. And the 10-speed.
For coming to my races and embarrassing me with your big, giant yell.
Thank you for getting me through university.
For helping me get started,
so that one day I could do those same things for my little tribe.
I wish I could tell you in person. I'm sure I did many times. But, I'd like to do it again.

DAYS OF THE WEAK
I HAVE A FRIEND. It's not you, I hope.
He's always asking me to do this hard ride or meet up with that fast group. I always say no.
He and I already pound it pretty hard on Tuesday at the TMWC.
On Saturdays, if we're not racing, we're usually full gas for at least an hour... often a lot more.
He can't get enough... keeps inviting me to rip these other rides on the other days of the week.
I think he's nuts. He thinks I'm weak.
He's always complaining that he's tired and his legs feel terrible. I always say... reeaaallly?
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ON RELATED NOTE, the STRAVA Fitness & Form tool is pretty cool. I think it's a good indicator of how fresh I am. The Friday before NOSCO, my form was +13. Last Friday, before HUNKR-LA, my form was +9. Monday, after HUNKR-LA, for form was -18. Fool that I am, I rode TMWC at a good clip and pushed my form down to -28. Tomorrow, I'll paddle board surf in the morning and do some core work at night. Friday morning will be a very easy spin. I'm guessing my form will be back even or slightly positive come Saturday. I've learned I'm only good for 2 hard days a week. How hard those I make those days depends on where I am in the season.
So yeah, I love ya... but it's a No thanks.

PREP
I USED TO THINK I WAS PREPARED. Now I know what a rank amateur I've been when it comes to racing.
Sure, I'd check out the course profile.
If I could, I'd pre-ride it.
Talk to a few friends.
Hash it out.
But, what if my life depended on it? Of course, it doesn't. But, what if it did?
How would I prepare?
When would the preparation start?
Who would I consult?
Where would I train?
Why would I do it?
Actually, my most successful accomplishments have all entailed pre-riding the course many times. Steady consultation with a coach. Support from Surfergirl. I haven't been totally winging it.
But, I've never done anything remotely close the preparation Alex Honnold put into climbing El Capitan without any ropes.
What if I did?
And it wasn't just a bike race,
but, life itself...
like my life depends on it.
Watch this, it's worth it if you're looking for some deep inspiration.

BUT WAIT, THERE'S MORE!
Previously posted on HUNKR.com
SURE THE RIDE IS DONE, but we’re not. We’re hoping you all made it home safely and are resting up on this fine Veteran’s day. You earned it!
We’re working on a couple of things for you:
Robert Plumb is busy touching up photos and uploading them. Like you, he has immense talent on the bike… and behind the lens.
Podium finishers returned throughout the afternoon and a number of you missed out on your photos and awards. This week we’ll mailing out to awards to those who missed the podium ceremony.
Here’s the link to all the results: https://revolutionbikefest.com/results/2018-hunkr-la/
The men’s and women’s podium earned $550 each. That’s real money, and it was earned by some of the fastest racers in Southern California: Brian McCulloch, Brian Scarbrough and Tinker Juarez finished in that order; and Rhonda Quick, Kirsten Darley and Tina Burch took home the Women’s honors in that order.
That’s a tough, tough crew of racers right there. No shame in finishing behind them.
The only thing we are feeling is inspired. Inspired by your warrior spirits. The course was not a casual ride. It required a 100% effort the whole way. Inspired by the beauty of Castaic and the surrounding mountains. Inspired by each other, the team pulled off a great event.
Why are you still reading this?… shouldn’t you be out for a recovery ride or a massage or an ice-cream cone? training for HUNKR OC in March ’19?
Y’all Are Awesome!

THE MORNING AFTER
IT'S NOT THE WALK OF SHAME... but, a slow roll out of bed and and ginger steps downstairs reminds me yesterday's bike race was real. Real hard, real far and real fun. The idea of putting fingertips to keyboard last night was impossible.
What can I tell you about HUNKR-LA?
To start, this is the first HUNKR I've experienced from the rider's side... while my expectations for doing well were low, I was giddy with the prospect of lining up. And it was better than I expected. The HUNKR Nation is full of amazing people.
New and untried was our neutral roll out. A beautiful Mazda MX-5 lead us out for about 30 minutes. We rode along chatting and meeting new people. The pace was such that more than one, pulled aside for a nature break and easily caught back. It was the perfect warm up and really set the tone that we were all in this together.
Once we hit the flag indicating the start, it was on... but not really. Bierman took off on his road bike and tires set up. Then a group of 3, including women's winner Rhonda Quick, eased off the front. The rest of us, rode a reasonable tempo. The eventual men's podium - McCulloch, Scarbrough, and Tinker - barely lifted the pace.
No doubt, I wasn't the only one surprised to still be with the true talents.
For the next 20 minutes the situation went from warm to simmer. The moment it went to a true boil it was bye-bye.
Too rich for me, I muttered to my buddy Jim. It's a long day, he replied.
In the next 20 minutes the main group of riders was reduced to packs of 5-10. After all, we were on a 27 mile rolling climb. It's hard to describe how beautiful this abandoned highway is to ride on. No cars. An expansive vista well above the horizon. And, the weather was perfect.
Towards the top I was politicking for our group of 8 to stay together if at all possible for the upcoming road section. We refueled with Hammer and bananas at the first aid station.
A few other riders joined us out of Aid Station 1. We were about 10 strong. 26 miles of desolate, well maintained, country road lay ahead of us.
The first 10ish miles were twisty, rolling and fast. The punchy climbs popped a few riders. We weren't drilling it, but we weren't waiting around either. That was followed by the Lake Elizabeth climb, a true leg grinder. Along the way we caught a few riders who'd been out alone for a long time. Some clung on, others dropped off.
At the top of that climb 14 miles of false flat downhill found us in a beautiful well functioning pace line. For sure we were making up lots of time. But, the steady effort was revealing an upcoming battle with cramps. The familiar twinges were rippling from calves to hips. It didn't matter, there was no way I was going to get left behind as a solo battle would have been much more difficult.
Finally, we pulled into the aid station at Warm Springs. Luckily the pace line rotation had me lead in and I was first out and back riding.
There was no point in waiting or trying to stick together. Ahead was a 2 mile climb with power-sucking sand sections. In the recon, I'd struggled mightily here.
Then, it was 102 degrees.
Now a nice 80 burned down upon me.
Then, I was riding HVY MTL with Sawtooth 42s.
Now, I was riding Robot's CRUX with Maxxis Rambler 38s.
Then, I had to dismount multiple times and limp across the sand sections.
Now, I rode the entire climb.
Was it the lighter bike? The beefier tread? The better weather? Probs all 3. I was shocked and stoked to ride it all. I really blew my mind.
Now it was time for the 7 mile mostly down hill. It's a lot rougher than the climb. Plenty of deeper sand, but with the speed pretty easy to rip across. Plenty of chunky jagged rock. I chose to take it easy, figuring nothing is slower than a shredded tire. The straight up canyon rock with wall to wall concrete at the bottom was as fascinating as ever.
It felt great to hit the gravel road at the bottom, and awful to realize the hideous climb waiting for me. I took a final 1/2 bottle of Hammer and turned the cranks and fought the cramps.
Nick didn't stop and rode by.
I could see Paul's white sleeves up ahead.
All three of us battled our individual demons.
After about 10 minutes I caught Paul. We gave each other our respective blow-by-blow ride details. Then Troy rode by... and Paul left me.
It gave me time to think about how I got here. Alone. On a devilish climb. Riding HUNKR. A dream come true.
https://revolutionbikefest.com/results/2018-hunkr-la/



AND I HAVE CHOSEN THE GOOD PART
A BIKE RACE IS LIKE A MICROCOSM OF LIFE. We make good choices and bad choices. There are consequences. Making good choices... the equipment, training, pacing, the lines we hold and wheels we trust makes all the difference between a successful day and a regretful day.
An old man on his deathbed reviewing his life with satisfaction said, And I have chosen the good part.
May we all make good choices tomorrow.

I KNOW, IT'S DARK.
All the lost pounds,
The skills gained
Mount some lights,
Head out into the night.

EQUAL PAY FOR ALL!
previously posted on HUNKR.com
HUNKR HAS A CASH PURSE. Yes boys and girls there’s a couple of bucks on the line Saturday… we’re proud of that. Plus, it’s equal pay for Men and Women… more proud of that!
Most of us will be racing in our prospective age groups – 5 year increments. Each of the top 3 finishers in each age group will get a framed mini-jersey.
Will you be in the money?
Will you get a jersey?


MY LIFE IS ONE BIG F
IT'S TRUE, MY LIFE IS ONE BIG F. There are so many things I could do better if I could just focus some time and energy on them. But, that ain't about to happen because of who I am. Far from perfect.
But, let me lay it out for you...
I say my life is one big F for these four reasons:
Family. Most solo rides my thoughts center on our family's well-being. Where are they? How are they? What can I do or teach or share?
Finances. Every single day I wake up to slay the dragon. I'm not sure that will ever end, and I'm not sure it should. It's actually riding and racing where I come up new product ideas
Fitness. Early on, through the examples of my health nut maternal grandparents, I learned we are nothing without our health. Grampa always had a few extra bikes around for us to play on.
Faith. Spending 30 minutes contemplating a bigger picture before I go for a spin has been a treasured and life-long habit.
There it is,
not always in that order,
always the focus.
HUNKR-LA Recovery Week
RECOVER AIN'T EASY. Especially after a terrible ride like Saturday's. So many rides and races, so little time to recover... what's a man to do?
1. Sleep a ton.
2. Ride super easy. No intensity until Friday.
3. Stretch and roll every night.
4. Eat clean... and don't put on weight... Surfergirl is back in town, this is going to be near impossible.
5. Don't put on weight by doing a bunch of core and upper body stuff... pray for surf.
What's a bike to do?
1. Get cleaned up.
2. Rent some race wheels... found a shop that will rent ENVE G23s.
3. Double check EVERYTHING.
What's a camper to do?
1. The camping at HUNKR-LA is beautiful. I begged my buddy to rent his sprinter for the weekend... and he said OK!
2. Gonna have to do some shopping on Thursday.
3. Pack it all up.

IT'S EVERYTHING
ON AN INDIVIDUAL LEVEL IT WAS NOTHING. Hundreds of us got up early and gathered for the Mike Nosco Memorial Bike Ride. While we came from as far away as Belgium and as close as Agoura Hills, and while many of us would truly struggle to finish the challenging course, It was nothing...
Nothing compared to coordinated effort so many volunteers put into a first class bike ride.
Nothing compared to the battles this year's 8 recipients are fighting.
Nothing for any of us to donate a few dollars to participate.
Yet, it was everything for Jack.
At 610 PM, after all but a few had returned home, Jack shared what inspired him 10 years ago to make a difference in the lives of specific people who were suffering. He wanted to honor the spirit of his brother.
I never knew Mike, but I'm grateful to his legacy. I was reminded that the little time we give to others can make a huge impact in their lives.
Perhaps this sums it up best: Samantha introduced herself to me about 745AM. Here was a beautiful, healthy lady walking around and personally thanking each sponsor for showing up. She'd been a beneficiary in '16. Back then, few expected her to be riding a bicycle out of the parking lot in '18.
the community?
the hope?
you?


THE NIGHT BEFORE
IT'S THE NIGHT BEFORE A BIG RIDE OR RACE, and I'm excited... which isn't really a good thing, because I should be calm... conserving my energy... winding down for an early bedtime and solid rest.
But, I'm excited.
My bike has been detailed.
My RaceDay bag loaded.
My drinks mixed.
My car is backed into the driveway; all packed, except for my bike.
My keys and wallet are in the fridge, next to my bottles.
A bath and razor await, followed by some stretching and rolling out the legs.
Then a heavy duty book on theology will hopefully knock me out.
But, I'm excited.
It's Nosco tomorrow. Can't wait to see my LA friends. More than a few of us from south OC are going. Some with plans to smash it, others cruise it.
My plan is to cruise over to each of the 3 climbs and see what I can do... hoping for a combined climb time under 100 minutes. My body weight is a solid 10 lbs lighter than last year. I know, I track it. I know... that's weird. Every other time I've done this ride I've blown it before we even hit the first climb. So... lighter Diesel, more rested... that's the plan.
put in place.
That's the best part,
ride or race.
PERFECT ENDING, REALLY!
WORK HAD BEEN BUSY, and we were in a groove at the end of the day. Really cranking. Nobody wanted to leave.
But, I'd promised Zanio I'd make it to the last Market Ride of the year. It's a fun, flat, fast group ride that ends when we move our clocks forward 23 hrs on Sunday.
I suited up and scooted out. The sun set and my lights lit.
Managed to get there just as they were finishing and heading to pizza at one of the guy's homes.
Then, pffffffft!, pffff, pffff, pffff, pfffffffffff...... ssssssss. Front flat.
Good thing I got a flat now. Who know's what kind of disaster I averted by getting off the road at that moment. What a great time to practice my shade tree mechanics and be sure my MINI-RACEDAY is ready for Saturday's Nosco ride.
Perfect.

ARE YOU A DOCTOR?
SHE WAS JUST A TEENAGER WHEN SHE TOLD HER TALE. 200 years later we continue to read it, watch it, and act it out. Where do these thoughts originate, and why do they haunt us still? Why do we risk creating our own monsters?
For instance, my mountain bike.
Bontrager stem
S-Works bars
XTR brakes
SRAM Eagle Derailleur
Grip shift and Red Monkey Grips
Yes, the graveyard of discarded parts has been robbed and bolted together to form one of my many Frankenbikes.
Ugly, maybe.
Crude, perhaps.
Criminal, that's a bit much.
Thankfully, it does not haunt my thoughts nor is it trying to kill me. But, it does get some queer looks. Even some snobbery. I care not. For it's my mine, built by me, for me.
Have you done the same?

THIS YEAR'S WINNER
IT'S FITTING THAT WE HAVE AN unOFFICIAL WINNER FOR THE BEST COSTUME at the unOFFICIAL Tuesday Morning World Championships. While too few competed it was still a pretty tough battle.
Zanio as the HUNKR Monkey From Hell
Gould's Jack-o-lantern bib outfit
Brett's Unitard
Joe's glow sticks
Aside from having an all-in costume, Zanio passed out candy. And that my friends, is a winning move!
Next year... next year, I'm dressing up too!


I'LL BE BACK
LIKE EVERYONE ELSE WHO HAS MOVED AWAY, HE PROMISED: I'll be back!
Some I have doubted, correctly so. Others have surprised me.
Some I have wished well. Others I have hoped they'd break their promise.
But, this guy in pink. Bret the Bull!!!....
Social Diesel can't wait to see him tomorrow.
Physical Diesel will have nightmares tonight.
from as far away as Jakarta or as close as Santa Ana, within a few months, or after many years.
the loving beatdowns,
the fun of it all!


WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU STOP RIDING YOUR BIKE?
WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU STOP RIDING YOUR BIKE AND PARK IT? Well, take a look at my tennis racket hand. It'd been 10 years or so since we last played.
The grips were destroyed. What was left stuck to our palms.
Similarly, our skills, though once admirable, were dreadful.
The kids beat us 6-1. It felt so awkward and foreign... I used to live for this.
Now I live to ride...
seeing the result of neglect...
... inspiring.
(pretty sure I whiffed this one)

(still had fun with these kids)


THANKS FOR THAT
THANKS TO SOME GOOD PEOPLE, I nearly ruined my new Dominator speed suit. It wouldn't have happened without them.
First, the really fine folks that built the new 25 Days trail, connecting Draino to the far fire road. It's a great addition and will be supreme once we get a little rain.
Second, a huge shout out to Bobfrosty for letting me know about all the recent mountain lion sitings. With the latest fires the lion's territories are much smaller.
Third, thanks to Surfergirl for understanding that The Old Diesel needs a quick ride at the end of a long day.
The sun was settling into a deep amber haze. I had about 45 minutes to get spin with a few openers for tomorrow's SHoP ride. I took HVY MTL so I could mix it up on road and dirt.
Halfway down Draino I nailed a beautiful sliding transition onto 25 days.
It was a lot darker.
And very quiet.
I was a little lost in my head, end-of-daydreaming about how much we'd accomplished and how much more we have to do.
Not paying attention to the surroundings at all.
THHHHHHRUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!
... a flock of about 66 crows a few feet away launched through the shoots and into the sky...
The Birds!
Heart beats... SKIPPED!
2/3s of the trail lay ahead of me, and Bobfrosty's comment was loud and clear. Now I was really moving.
Off to my left something large and dark mowed through the brush. I stormed on.
A Happy Halloween dry run!

ARE THERE GOING TO BE AID STATIONS AT HUNKR-LA?
reposted from HUNKR.com
ARE THERE GOING TO BE AID STATIONS?!!
Heck yes!
Time-wise, this is going to be the longest and toughest HUNKR yet... and we want you to crush it. So we're setting you up for success. Whether you come out for the adventurous grind or have intentions of winning the cash purse.
What's at an Aid / Refueling Station: Aid stations will be fully stocked with Hammer Heed and Gels, along with Water, fruit and some packaged snacks (fig bars etc).
The first station will be at the end of old 99, right before you start the lonely country road. About mile 22 (not including the 4 mile neutral roll out).
Station number 2 is at 34.
You'll find station number 3 as you exit the pavement and get down to some serious dirt. Mile 50.
Number 4 is at the bottom of the long dirt descent, before the final 3 mile, paved climb. Is it necessary? On paper No. In reality, we're thinking a number of riders will welcome a rest and re-fuel.
That's it, 4 stations. All dedicated to your success.
Me, Todd, my strategy is stop twice: #1 and #3. If all goes well.
It's time to HUNKR down!

THE 3 KINDS OF RIDERS
THERE ARE 3 KINDS OF RIDERS. They all went around the block.
One, loved his block and kept going round and round... cursing anybody who suggested a different route.
Another, she rode some laps then found another block... sure it was the better.
And the third, took a few turns then ventured off... a never-ending, ever-expanding block.

I NEED YOUR HELP
MY FRIENDS, I HAVE A QUICK ASK. Some of you know I'm on a quest to get a RaceDay bag in the hands of anybody that drives to a ride or a race.
The bag makes loading up so easy, for some it's life changing.
If you would take a minute to check out a new landing page I've been working on and let me know your thoughts it would mean so much to me. I value your insights.
Here's the link: https://pedalindustries.com/pages/get-raceday-bags
Thank you, thank you, thank you.

THIS MAY COME IN HANDY
WHAT I'M ABOUT TO SHARE WITH YOU IS TRUE INSIDER KNOWLEDGE.
Steve passed me heading North while I was heading South. He spun around, I eased up. Little did I know he was about to dump something so juicy on me. We pulled into the Outlets to take the long route so my OCD could be satisfied with an hour of riding vs 56 minutes.
Todd, have you seen the bathrooms back here?
I think so.
Not the ones in the breezeway. I'm talking about the giant ones you can ride your bike right into.
Show me!
Sure enough, Steve had found the best bikin' bathrooms on the planet. On the backside of the San Clemente Outlets are giant "family" bathrooms... and who better to take in their than your trusty steed.
This is the kind of secret knowledge you get by being a regular reader.
Which can come in handy if you're running irregular,
now if only there was an app for that.

THE CIRCLE
I WAS GOING TO RIDE BAHATI'S CIRCLE OF DOOM, but the circle of life took precedent. At 645 my youngest (Little Pants) and I set off for Artesia to help my middlest (Biggol) and his wifey (Blondie) move to Irvine. With luck, we'd been done in time, and fresh enough, for me to ride home.
Not gonna lie, did my best to stay away from the giant couch with the hide-a-bed. But other than that, it felt good to be lifting and even better to be helping. Many hands made quick work of the loading and unloading.
Just like that, the no longer newlyweds were settled into Irvine... the same town Surfergirl and i started this journey 30 years ago.
Nostalgia pulled me through town on the bike path I'd ridden hundreds of times. I passed our tiny condo and then the turn off for the sweet townhome we shoulda kept.
No hurry.
Taking it in.
Remembering the Fisher Hookooekoo, my first MTB, with the Burley trailer attached and my two little boys taking their first rides.
The evenings, pre-kids, when we'd ride to Back Bay after work. Not a care in the world. No idea what the road ahead would bring us.
Friendships we'd made that remain strong today simply because someone cared enough to reach out.
It was a truly beautiful Indian Summer day. 80 degrees and crystal clear. The kind of day you feel you can ride forever.
So I did... and along the way quiet thought accompanied me...
My all your days be blissful my young ones...
even those that seem so troubling on the surface,
may you find goodness there too,
remembering to pedal,
and enjoy your ride.
the well traveled bike trail
way up high
(
taking on some calories
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GETTING GOOD
NEVER, NEVER, NEVER GIVE UP? Implored Sir Winston. So does Gladwell when he says it takes 10,000 hours to be great at something.
10,000 hours.
If I rode 10 hours a week 50 weeks a year, it would take 20 years to be a great bike rider.
But, it's not just riding.
I think the time spent working on my bike counts.
As does the time watching a race unfold.
Throw in the core work and stretching and yoga too.
It all adds up.
Every day, a little better. A little closer.
After 20 years, I'm not great... but,
I'm pretty damn close
to the best I can be
and that's the point of any endeavor.
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WE CHOSE THIS
I GOT A LATE START YESTERDAY. I chose to get some pressing work done.... and, I chose to postpone the ride from morning till evening which always leaves an opening for things to go sideways.
The sun quickly set. I chose to ride on.
I raced half up Harding at 9 tenths. I chose to shut 'er down and take it easy after that.
The moon rose. I chose to stop on the deserted fire road and snap a pic.
60 minutes in, I chose to stop and admire the view of my city.
It dawned on me, as the temperature quickly dropped, that being 6 miles up a rugged fire road with one light and no jacket was not my best choice. I chose to head down.
But that feeling of being all alone, in the wild.. that sound, of nothing but a distant hum... that sight of my fellow citizens far away... me, choosing to live like this... nothing like it.
Who else made a choice to be risky today
to do what their heart called them to do,
to venture out and bet on themselves?
... it's just a choice,
make it...

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HAVE SOME HEART
MY COACH HAS TOLD ME FOR YEARS THAT TRAINING BY POWER IS DANGEROUS. Frankly, I was too cheap to buy a power meter and didn't want to hassle with one more device. Her warning was that training by power would disconnect me from how my body was actually doing. I like simplicity so this was easy to heed.
Understand, I only get "coached" a few months out of the year... if at all. I just can't handle the structure, it takes too much fun out of riding for me. But, when I'm really serious about an event (none in '18) I need her guidance and feedback.
Word has it, the reason the pros took to power meters early on was because with all the chemical enhancement that was occurring during the same time period training by heart rate became useless. Their heart rate data was no longer relevant. It was not giving them accurate feedback on what was achievable with their new found "unbelievable" powers.
Anyway, I found this article by VeloNews really useful in helping me understand the differences and advantages of training by heart rate and/or by power. It's a good read, very clearly written.
https://www.velonews.com/2018/10/training/training-center-why-heart-rate-shouldnt-be-ignored_480208
... thought you might like it.
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THE PRICE OF SMOKING
THE HACKING COUGH STARTLED MY LITTLE MAMA. (She's visiting for a few months.)
Boy, you sound terrible.
It's not a real cough madre. It's a smoker's cough.
You don't smoke.
We did today... we smoked all kinds of KOM's.
You smoked what?
Don't worry mama, I'm okay.
That's the price of putting down smoking times when the Santa Ana winds are blowing and the temps dip into the high 40s: smoker's cough.
It's a bad habit I plan on keeping till the wheels don't spin no more.
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SINCE WE'RE NEVER GOING TO RIDE TOGETHER
I LIVE ON A STREET OF BIKE RIDERS, but we don't ride together. We're all at different stages of life, with very different abilities and interests. Still, you'd think we'd ride together, occasionally.
One time I ran into Matt out on the local single-track. He's a young firefighter with a crazy schedule, and he prefers the very steep stuff with big air.
The guys at then end of the street regularly ride their ancient mountain bikes, just on the road. They've long since retired, just out to stretch their legs.
Tom is my next-door neighbor. His son just bought him an electric assist bicycle. He gets up and hits the road at 630 three times a week and rides to 24hr Fitness.
All that bike riding stuff in common, but we never hang out.
So... last week I invited Tom to invite me over for Monday Night Football - I could see the flicker of the games from our backyard and since we cut the cord a long time ago, and we're both empty-nesters... tonight we did some bike talk in between pulling for the 49rs.
Can't just always be riding and never hanging out,
One day we just might need each other.
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A DIFFERENT KIND OF SATURDAY
RAIN, LIGHTENING AND THUNDER... TIME FOR A NORMAL SATURDAY. It was refreshing to go to bed knowing I'd be rained out in the morning. I was sure I'd sleep in. But, I didn't.
It was still refreshing to rise before the sun. I had nothing to do.
Grabbed the two books I'm reading.
Made a tall glass of ice water.
Settled into the couch.
Everybody else slept. We have guests and I was silent, not for their sakes... for mine, I wanted to get lost for an hour or two since I wouldn't be out riding.
Soon I made a run to SC Donuts - for them, not me... I'm an athlete.
Then a few errands around town I should have done earlier.
Lastly, some tweaks to our website.
At 2 the roads were dry. Matt called. Let's go! We tempo'd a steady 90 minute wander.
It was a normal Saturday, normal for most.
But, I prefer my Saturdays to include a good dose of lung-hucking.
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IS THERE A CONNECTION?
ASTHON LAMBIE SHATTERS INDIVIDUAL PURSUIT RECORD WORLD RECORD AND THE OLD DIESEL SHAVES A WHOLE SECOND OFF A 5-YEAR OLD PR.
First off, what little-known gravel racer Ashton Lambie accomplished is absolutely unheard of in track cycling and worth a read: https://www.usacycling.org/article/ashton-lambie-shatters-world-record
Second off, I've been wondering all week how I managed to go 14 seconds faster up Live Oak than I had over the previous 200+ attempts, besting my old PR by 1 second.
Maybe there is something to riding heavy road bikes (aka gravel bikes <- worst name ever) around then getting on racing bikes and charging hard? The surface resistance, the weight, the unaeroness, the miles riding alone, the LSD pace...
Is there a connection?
I dunno and I do' care.
Because I suspect it's more to do with balancing the pain when racing
with
having a whole lotta fun adventures on two wheels.
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THE OLD DIESEL IS RACING HUNKR?
I THINK THERE ARE TWO KINDS OF RACE PROMOTERS: guys that used to race looking to give back and possibly make a buck, and guys that wanna promote and race the kind of race they want to do.
Who is the better promoter?
Well, so far, the largest race in the world is put on by a Not Racer... so far.
But, HUNKR is different in so many ways... why not have the race creator racing? It's the race I want to race, and it will give me a much better perspective of how to continuously improve the HUNKR experience.
Plus... just being honest... I freakin' love racing. I love training for months, prepping gear the week of, waking up knowing I'm ready, seeing my friends on the start line, the focus required, the way all my cares disappear and it's just me and my bike doing our best, forgetting the rest.
Let's do it!
Oh, and whoever finishes one spot behind me races free at the next HUNKR - incentive to let me beat you? Nah, that would be crazy!
With a great team in place.
The Old Diesel,
must race!
(Why do we put on this race? Like we don't have enough to do... because, we think you'll love racing for a PR with a bunch of other really fun, talented riders.)
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CHASING THE LIGHT
LIFE CAN CERTAINLY GET BUSY, GET AWAY FROM YA, AND PRETTY SOON THE LIGHT IS DIMMING. You've run out of time. The sun no longer shines.
For some, if the ride didn't happen yet it's not going to.
Others make their own light,
They venture out,
Often alone,
Fearless,
Committed,
In need of cleansing their souls,
For tomorrow always comes and there's always more to do.
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THERE IS A B IN BIBS
WHILE THERE'S NO I IN TEAM, THERE WAS DEFINITELY A BEE IN SOMEONE'S BIBS THIS MORNING. Who was the guilty son-of-a-gun?
Was it Mark who yelled Roll 'em promptly at 630... creating a huge gap to himself?
Was it Young Kevin who yanked the group up Antonio at 22+?
Was it Mike G who kept attacking anytime a hint of respite presented itself?
Was it one the guys with red Winner sleeves?
Whoever it was, THANK YOU!
The group was finally riding a sensible pace when we got to the bike trail. Conversational. And no one had a hankering for hammering. Which was just perfect for a number of us...
... to PR Live Oak!...
Which reminds me of something I read many, many years ago in Velo News. It was an interview with Kent Bostick regarding his making the '96 Olympic team at the age of 40 something. He said, no matter what I always have one hard day week... regardless of the time of year. That's how I've managed to stay fast.
Which reminds me to remind you that the Master's World Championships is going on at our local Velodrome this week. My friend Dave Prechtl sent me a link featuring Bostick racing the 65+... Dave and his team are going for a repeat World's gold on Friday.
But, back to the bee in the bibs.
Thanks for stinging us all,
it was a good 'un!
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TODAY BIT
TODAY, OCTOBER 8TH, REALLY BIT. Well, not really, but it was the first day of Fall that had some bite to it. My non-SoCal friends will scoff and mock, but I grabbed the vest and warmers before heading out.
Jeff, in Park City, will get a good laugh out of this. As will Bob in Heber, and Matt in Highland.
Mike, in Orinda, he'll understand but won't respect it.
Bart, up in Idaho, forget about it... he'll call me all kinds of names.
It's all deserved.
I admit it.
I'm a lightweight with no winter coat... only a fine mane, which I'll need to be keeping.
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