Sometimes you need to realise how far you've come to understand how much you love cycling.
When I started riding geared regularly I went out with friends who consistently left me for dead - the sort who, when I was grinding the little ring, they were happily spinning on the 53.
Over the past few months I've been on lots of solo rides - hacking away on windy, exposed roads - feeling like I'm not getting anywhere - hence my first post. Last week I went out with the same friends and led the whole way, spinning at a consistent 90rpm. I even had to stop and wait a few times.
Fair enough, they may have been having a bad day (but didn't say so), but they openly said I was stronger. Ok, so I'm still carrying weight, and will never be a strong climber, but all those hours gritting my teeth and riding against the wind seem to have paid off...
Sometimes you need to realise how far you've come to understand how much you love cycling.
When I started riding geared regularly I went out with friends who consistently left me for dead - the sort who, when I was grinding the little ring, they were happily spinning on the 53.
Over the past few months I've been on lots of solo rides - hacking away on windy, exposed roads - feeling like I'm not getting anywhere - hence my first post. Last week I went out with the same friends and led the whole way, spinning at a consistent 90rpm. I even had to stop and wait a few times.
Fair enough, they may have been having a bad day (but didn't say so), but they openly said I was stronger. Ok, so I'm still carrying weight, and will never be a strong climber, but all those hours gritting my teeth and riding against the wind seem to have paid off...