I am an experienced long distance road cyclist. Three California Triple Crowns (a series of double centuries, most mass start and timed) and two PAC Tours (1,000 mile per week crossings of the continental US).
One of my strengths has always been riding in heat, even today at age 69. But today I stupidly - but accidentally - pushed the limits of safety. There is a heat advisory for today and I got a late start because of a morning dentist appointment. I was only going out for a quickie; 20 miles with about 1,800 feet of climbing; short but you're working for it.
The first hour and 85% of the climbing was toasty and about 100 degrees. I ride in those temps fairly often so everything was good. But then on the last 30 minutes on the final stretch home it felt like the broiler was turned on. It was like a dragon was blowing flaming breath down the roadway. I’ve never felt heat like that before. I actually remember thinking, Holy cr** !!! I felt okay but was soft pedaling, just in case my body was suffering more than I thought. I saw 117.3 at one point but didn’t stop to take a pic.
Riding in heat doesn’t bother me, but this was too much. Way too much. Just laying on the roadway would be enough to roast a person alive in 5 or 10 minutes. I’ll ride on warm days again, even hot ones, but not like this.
Sue is absolutely furious with me right now, and rightfully so.
Scott
One of my strengths has always been riding in heat, even today at age 69. But today I stupidly - but accidentally - pushed the limits of safety. There is a heat advisory for today and I got a late start because of a morning dentist appointment. I was only going out for a quickie; 20 miles with about 1,800 feet of climbing; short but you're working for it.
The first hour and 85% of the climbing was toasty and about 100 degrees. I ride in those temps fairly often so everything was good. But then on the last 30 minutes on the final stretch home it felt like the broiler was turned on. It was like a dragon was blowing flaming breath down the roadway. I’ve never felt heat like that before. I actually remember thinking, Holy cr** !!! I felt okay but was soft pedaling, just in case my body was suffering more than I thought. I saw 117.3 at one point but didn’t stop to take a pic.
Riding in heat doesn’t bother me, but this was too much. Way too much. Just laying on the roadway would be enough to roast a person alive in 5 or 10 minutes. I’ll ride on warm days again, even hot ones, but not like this.
Sue is absolutely furious with me right now, and rightfully so.
Scott
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