This past memorial day weekend while most people were enjoying a near perfect NW weather weekend with BBQ's, time with family, lazing about I was hammering my legs into shape on the bike. 

I was back in Hood River for the weekend with another big focus on the bike.  I arrived in Hood River very late Friday night after getting a short late afternoon ride in and quickly packing the car only to sit in heavy evening traffic on the way to Oregon.

Saturday morning I loaded up the tank at Bette's for breakfast before heading out on the bike.  It would be a long day and my first 100+ mile ride of the season.  Knowing the miles I would put in the next couple of days I opted out of doing the big climbs, there would be plenty of shorter climbs on the ride but I didn't need to tax the legs right out the gate.  I eased into the ride and headed east through Mosier and The Dalles.  Once I hit a great little road called 15 mile road, I had never been to the end of this road as there is no place to refuel out there so I was always leary about getting too far out.  Today it was a little cooler and decided to go past my normal turnaround spot which is an abandoned farm at the top of a 1.5 mile climb.  About a mile after this spot the road ended and turned to rock and gravel. 

Back I headed as I rounded a sweeping bend in the road there was cow in the middle of the road straddling the center line.  I moved into the oncoming traffic lane and slowed to go around the cow when it turned and started running the same direction I was riding.  I figured I'll just kick it in and blow by this bovine.  Nope I was doing 30mph and this darn cow was holding right next to me.  Now I was concerned on which way it would swerve, luckily it went right into a field and not directly into me.  I didn't know cows were so fast.  I happened upon a few more cows a mile later but it was less exciting this time as I came to a stop and rolled around them.  It's a good thing there isn't much (well any really) traffic on this road or there would be some fresh ground beef for the taking.

I rolled back towards HR and hit the climb up Rowena Overlook.  I rode the grade twice but was feeling it the second time.  The wind was mellow until I got back to HR where it kicked up to 30mph which would be a sign of things to come.  It was a good solid 100+ mile day

Sunday I rolled my tired legs out of bed early and headed out for my 2 hour run.  It was a good run, not great but good.  I grabbed some breakfast and hydrated a bit before heading out for my afternoon ride.  Again I headed east beyond The Dalles to 15 mile road.  This time I took a new side road which I knew connected with a road I was familiar with.  On the way out I was flying along comfortably.  One 10 mile flat or slight uphill stretch I was holding 26+ average and very low watts.  When I made the turn onto this new road I knew it was going to be battle the rest of the ride.  I immediately began to climb up a steep grade into that 30+ mph headwind.  I was 40+ miles from home and I was going to be into the wind the rest of the way home.  At one point I was riding uphill at 2 mph pushing 330 watts.  That which does not kill me will make me stronger.  Another good ride but my legs were sacked by the end of the 4+ hour ride.  That night I ventured to my friends the Downer's farm and caught up with a bunch of friends I hadn't seen in a while.  It was a much later night that I had planned on. 

Monday I was up early again and out on the bike.  Again I headed east this time doing the ride (modified) a bit the reverse direction from the previous day.  My legs were pretty tired early but they loosened up as the day went on.  I hit one section of road which is a long fairly gradual downhill grade with no real hard turns and with the tailwind I hit 56 mph.  It's a bit of a white knuckle ride at that speed but Eleanor was solid as a rock.  It was another good ride nearly 5 hour ride.  My total for the 4 days of riding was 320 miles.  Needless to say my legs are a little sore to start the week but I had a great aerobic run test yesterday and will be in the pool and on the track later today.  I'm looking foreward to this weekends race, the Issaquah Sprint Triathlon.  I think I should do pretty well in this race given my recent training and previous finish in this race and other local sprints.  We'll see come Saturday.  What I do know is it will be an all out push for an hour.

Here's a picture from the Capitol City Marathon the weekend before last.  This was just as I was making my move in the last 800 meters.  I had been chasing this guy for about 2 miles and had just caught him then eased up before kicking it to the finish. 

 

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Comments

Wed, 27 May 2009 10:13:50

Yeah, you have to watch out for those cows. I was riding on a dirt road in South Dakota and came up on a herd of cows that decided to run in the same direction on the other side of a 4-ft barbed wire fence. Not only are cows fast, but they can also jump over those fences. I was pretty terrified of getting trampled!

 

Wed, 27 May 2009 10:17:39

Hey, I just realized you're doing the Issaquah tri on Saturday (should probably read the whole post before commenting?) I'll be there doing my first ever triathlon. Good luck!

 



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