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![]() ![]() The Long Road Back March '08 ![]() Van the pedigree Poo Eating Terrier ![]()
Jules and Scott compare crutches![]() Fatty eyes up the '99 Barolo at SICI Top Table ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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JULES AND PHIL'S 2008 ETAPE BLOG
![]() MARCH 2008 - JULES STORY Link to January Blog ..more
I've managed three sessions on the turbo trainer in the last week and I've got my Ernie Wises spinning again, it felt so good to be back on the bike, even though I was only sitting in my garage surrounded by the kid's bikes, old cots and high chairs, deflated dinghies and paddling pools and general paraphernalia; and while I'm riding I'm thinking that I should give the garage a bit of clear out…but for now I ride sod that list of jobs (sorry wife). What would your kids rather have? A tidy garage and a fat dad or a fit and healthy version who walks around the kitchen in lycra while eating their breakfast and stretching their hamstrings. On Thursday morning I took my first ride out on the road, it felt great to be out again and I span the pedals in a very low gear through the twisty lanes that criss-cross Romney Marsh. Romney Marsh is pan flat and virtually traffic free and will be ideal for my first ride, it is literally on my doorstep and is one of the most highly under-rated areas to ride in Southern England . From Hythe you can ride out towards Rye and Tenterden and loop back via Dungeness for the surreal experience of having a cup of tea and cake next to a nuclear power station, two light houses a miniature railway and some idiosyncratic looking fisherman's huts (the yuppies have moved in). It feels like everyone who comes in to Cyclefit is out at the weekends scouring the countryside for hills, Etape fever is certainly growing. At this time of year climbing all the time just wears you out and doesn't let you get in to a nice rhythm, when the pros train in Majorca they stay out of the mountains, they say that there is plenty of suffering to come riding up hills and mountains later in the season. Just keep cruising and let the fitness come to you, don't go chasing it with hill reps and heavy interval training, ride steady and build the all important base fitness, your body will respond better later in the year when you ask it to. If I want to simulate climbing on Romney Marsh I can steer the bike into the Westerley winds and grind away, and it can go on and on and on, like the Tourmalet…..
I reckon I should be able to start riding in to Cyclefit in a couple of weeks and I will keep tapping away and building up the hours in the saddle until the Mallorca Training Camp at the end of April. It gets a bit hectic after that with a recce trip to the Tourmalet and a long weekend in the Alps (places still available by the way) in May. In June I will have another 4 days in the Alps at the Tour de Mont Blanc and then a few weeks to recover before the event itself. All this riding combined with our busiest time at Cyclefit should leave me completely nackered for the big day.
Phil and I plan to include a longer Wednesday morning ride in to our schedule on our cross bikes out to Epping Forest, more for our souls than for fitness; it would also be nice to ride as much as the Rapha boys who are always mincing about in the Chilterns. Read my review on my own Serotta Ottrott SE ..more Happy riding
PHIL'S STORY - Eight hours of training, The Poo-Shuffle and the inevitable collapse I have just put in a six, a seven and now an eight hour week. I am irritable, very snappy, confused, forgetful, my body is in pieces and way too dog--fatigued to even contemplate my fifteen minutes of pilates homework. As a consequence I will get found out by Fiona at Sports and Spinal – that means that Alex Fugallo will disown me and refuse to treat my back and hip. I will no longer be able to make love to my wife. She will then leave me for a younger and fitter specimen. I will get depressed and kill myself. So I had taken recently to breaking into urgent little shuttle-runs to administer a disappointed scolding whenever his whiskery chin got absorbed into some murky unspeakablness. For his part Van would try to engineer at least a twenty five yard gap between me and the loosest and most fluorescescent stools that he could find.
MALLORCA 2008 We now have the dates for our Spring Mallorca Training Camps, great riding, good company and we'll fix your punctures ... more
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