Last year’s summary concluded with the assertion that 2010
was probably my best year on the bike, and that it would be all
downhill from there.
Well, so far I’ve been right. After riding 5,000 miles last
year, this year I could only muster 3,000. Much of that reduction was
due to my rejoining the work force.
On the other hand, 925 of this year’s miles came from 40
22-mile round trip commutes to Quincy. The unfortunate part is that I
really can’t do my commute safely in the dark, so it’s only
a five-month affair from April to September.
Despite doing 40 percent fewer miles, I still did seven centuries
this summer (only one less than last year’s eight), and brought my
total 11-year mileage up to 36,500. I especially enjoyed my second
Outriders and
Hub on Wheels rides, and sort of enjoyed riding
Jay Peak
(despite the rain), but was discouraged by both the CRW’s
Climb to
the Clouds and the
Flattest Century.
This was the year that my road bike-the Plastic
Bullet-finally passed my old hybrid in terms of mileage.
That’s a nice accomplishment, but it also means the Bullet’s
getting old. It has a bunch of dings from careless mechanics and car
racks, and a worrisome crack we discovered near the bottom bracket. She
may not have much more than a year or two left in her.
One benefit of wage slavery is that I had the disposable income to
replace and upgrade a whole bunch of equipment this year, including a
new helmet, new SPD cycling sandals, a
body composition bathroom scale,
and a major overhaul of the entire bike. I replaced my rear wheel
(again) after discovering large cracks in the rim. But most noteworthy
was my purchase of a Garmin Edge 800 GPS/cyclocomputer, which I’ve
enjoyed immensely (when it works properly).
This was a year of superlative highs and lows for my Pan-Mass
Challenge charity ride. The Dana-Farber’s new Yawkey Center for
Cancer Care opened, and I attended the
dedication of the PMC Plaza that
comprises the building’s main entrance, and also went to the Heavy
Hitter banquet for the first time. But several of my riding
buddies-Paul and Lynda and Noah-didn’t ride this year.
My buddy Jay rode for the first time, but I only got to ride with him
for 6 out of 192 miles. One first-time rider thought enough of my web
posts to express his thanks while we rode through the hills of Truro;
but when I got to Provincetown, I discovered that a spiteful volunteer
had stripped ten years of
souvenir PMC luggage tags from my bag. I rode
in record form, but had to dodge sprinkles most of the weekend. I came
close to raising $10,000 this year, but was unable to convince people to
pony up the last $295 I needed. As I said, highs and lows.
It’s also worth noting a few things that happened online in
2011. I had a health and fitness question answered in
RoadBikeRider
magazine; I completely revised my cycling
charts and statistics page;
and I published a 10-part series of
hints and tips for PMC riders.
But most noteworthy was that a photo of me leading a paceline was the
largest picture on
the PMC’s home page for months after the ride.
It was an excellent shot, and I was deeply honored and delighted to be
featured on the same page as Lance Armstrong, Senator John Kerry, and
PMC founder Billy Starr. Truly something I’ll remember for the
rest of my life, and a good way to cap a mixed year.
Now, at the end of the 2011 season, I find myself tired and
frustrated. My performance has declined a lot this year, and some of my
favorite rides were difficult slogs. I tried to keep up with my younger
riding buddies, but pretty much rode all alone through every organized ride
this year. Maybe my frustration will go away over the off-season, and
I’ll wake up next spring with renewed desire, but right now it
feels like I just need some time off the bike. I can’t say yet
whether that’s four months off the bike or fourteen; we’ll
just have to see when we get there.
I do know that I’m not likely to do Climb to the Clouds or
Flattest Century next year. I’m more interested in riding for fun
again. Perhaps doing some different events will renew my interest,
although that means selling my buddies on the idea or somehow finding my
own transportation to those events.
If I do ride, I’ve got three significant milestones coming up.
Assuming it holds together, I should pass 20,000 miles on the Plastic
Bullet, which is quite a nice accomplishment. And if I somehow put 3,500
miles down next year, I will break 40,000 miles since I took cycling up
again back in 2000. That would be nice, but right now hitting stretch
mileage goals is at the absolute bottom of my priority list. And of
course there’s my 12th
Pan-Mass Challenge,
where I’ll surpass $75,000 in lifetime fundraising for cancer research.
But now that the season’s over, I’m done pushing myself.
I’ll ride a few miles if and when I feel like it, and spend the
next four months thinking about next spring, coming up with new rides
and new ways to enjoy time in the saddle.