Ribs held together by leukoplast and lycra
, suppurating flesh wounds
, 4 hours sleep and a half decent hangover
. None of these things stopped me from riding this morning. I was joined by the other local hardmen - Adam85, Pete (you know, big Pete from Daisy Hill last Sunday) and newcomer Sebastian.
Without the bedridden, doonah-hugging, 'fraid of the dark softies, the pace was scorching today. Warmed up at 46-49kph along Coro drive, did an 8-lap ITT around the Uni crit circuit, paceline formation for the balance (with Sebastian doing some monster-truck sized turns on the front) and the computer says average pace of 35.2 kph for the entire ride. We drafted a bus along the corso at 70kph (ran out of gears and road), sprinted up the cemetery hill (in the 53-15) and passed traffic all the way up Gladstone Rd. Did 2 hill efforts back up Dornoch as we were all still feeling quite strong. Rounded it off with sprints along riverside drive. It was an absolute smashathon. I'm going home to bed (just cos I want to know what it feels like to be soft)
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PS - This post is complete bullsh*t except that the 4 of us named above turned up, we rode the river anticlockwise, and I was hungover. It was great to put a face to Adam85 and to meet Sebastian. Coffee at merlos was good too. Nice way to start the day and sweat a hangover out.