Mon, 13 Jun 2005 11:42:18 -0400, <[email hidden]>,
"C.J.Patten" <[email hidden]> wrote, in part:
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Quoted message said:
I can't do more than about 10km before I'm toast. I'm not tired overall - my
leg muscles just hurt. (you know the jello feeling...can't walk when
stepping off the bike) I'm only averaging about 15-20km/hr so these are only
half-hour rides.
If I keep this up, how long does it take to see results? Am I going to be
able to do 20km at a time in a month? (note to self: don't ever let yourself
get unhealthy again...)
I used to do 100km without stopping... now I feel like I've got lead weights
tied to me.
By working in construction for 20+ years, I'd never let myself get too
fluffy in middle-age. But, by smoking, eating garbage and drinking way
too much coffee I'd gotten a good scare from the croaker who'd
detected a heart arrhythmia. I changed my occupation and became afraid
I'd keel over if I pushed my heart. I sold the car and cut way back on
junk food, coffee and smokes. I walked and bused most everywhere.
I still had my two old road bikes that had been stored for ~14 years
and they kept haunting me. I was procrastinating putting them back on
the road. I wanted to ride but didn't want to die.
For my upcoming 50th birthday I bought a folding kick scooter so I'd
not spend as long walking to the stores and bus stops. They were still
new and trendy when I rode the wheels off of it.
I'd ventured into a couple bike shops to buy the scooter and
replacement wheels. I'd not been in one for 15 yrs.The smells brought
flooding back all the memories of an earlier bicycle happy freakdom.
Coasting home some time later I realised I'd not died and these dinky
hard wheels sucked. I had two perfectly good Campagnolo equipped
bicycles at home. Upon arrival I started putting them together.
On the first road test I didn't like the look of some guy on a fat
tire bike when he passed me. I ate him on the hill and then almost
puked at the top. I rode home on jelly legs with a face stretched from
smiling. I was still alive and hadn't felt happier about it in years.
I started the next week riding a 19.7 Km loop that gave me an easy
climb out and a variety of routes back home. After a week of that I
didn't have jelly legs, just that pleasantly heavy feeling. I started
riding a different loop in the evenings so after about two months I
was riding near 200 Km per week without any problems.
My objective was to get to all reasonable destinations around town, in
an hour or less, without arriving beat. It wasn't too hard to achieve
since I rarely venture further than 20 Km from home. After a half year
of daily utility riding, I'd no trouble riding 60 Km in a day. A 100
Km day just leaves me savouring the pulse of tired muscles as I drift
off to a deep refreshing sleep.
Don't despair, you're young and basically healthy so you'll be able to
progress even more rapidly. LSD (long slow distance) burns fat so
don't concentrate so much on speed. The folding bike gives you extra
options for getting home so don't be afraid to stretch your limits.
Now I'm getting fluffy from laying around for the past 65 days while
this leg mends. I'm hoping there's not going to be knee or ankle
issues slowing my return to form.
--
zk