I'd read about Phil's foray into bike racing a month ago. That's certainly not for me -- if he's towards the tail end, I would be the tail end, by a lot. But it seemed like a good test, lots of hills, and offered some roads I haven't been on. So why not give it a try.
I knew right off the bat that the legs were not good today, but such is. Barely made it up the first couple of hills, even in my very lowest gear. The long climb up Claesson Brook Road went OK, just chugged along for the 5-mile climb. But then the last couple of hills on 116, up to Plainville and then the last one before turning on 8A, they just about did me in. But eventually got up, and then 8A was all downhill.
I was aided by having written down Phil's time from the
race, 2:32, and also his splits at half a dozen points. I was wondering how much slower I'd be. I didn't think I could stay within 30 seconds a mile of him, but a minute a mile seemed like it should be easily doable. I had in mind being about 3 hours, so that would have meant about 40-45 seconds a mile slower.
And that was about what it turned out.
Overall, a fun adventure. Couldn't have done it a couple of weeks ago, so there has been a little progress.