Well, we finished. I finished third of our group, which grew to be known affectionately as "Fixies & Fenders," since my Casseroll boasted SKS Chromoplastics at the time. This is what the finish looked like:
Mitch (baby bro.), some guy, Todd "Vans" Earl |
FAST FORWARD TO JULY 2011
Now I found myself in Minneapolis, as a summer intern at Best Buy, and I saw a billboard requesting my presence at this event. With 6 or 7 weeks to train, and roughly 100-115 miles per week over 6 weeks, I liked my odds. This time, however, I upped the ante. Could I ride the century without stopping? Up to that point in time, my longest nonstop ride was 60 miler. Not too bad. I would need to continue testing all the variables that I would need to control (nutrition, water, riding positions, pace, etc.) in order to complete a nonstop century.
I eventually arrived with the following nutrition/hydration plan for riding nonstop:
- 7 water bottles (3 in the cages, 4 in the handlebar bag)
- 4 packs of Clif Bar Shot Bloks (roughly 2 bloks/half bottle)
- 3 smashed PB&Honey sandwiches
The nutrition went like this: Finish a pack of Bloks over 1.5 bottles. As I was finishing the next 0.5 bottle, I would eat a PB&H. For every 2 bottles, I was consuming roughly 550 calories. With roughly 2 bottles/hour, this puts me at 275ish calories per hour. It worked quite well. Turns out I only grabbed 6 bottles that morning, and ran out of agua with about 2 miles to go. The last rest stop was at mile 88, at which point I had about 1/3 bottle left, just enough for 12 miles, I figured.
Alas, I arrived at the finish line at 5:45 nonstop. My goal was 6:30, since my total Ulcer time in 2009 was in the neighborhood of 8-8.5 hours. Turns out, since I was running my hub generator-powered lighting system, I probably would have picked up 1-2 mph on my average (a technical enlightenment I discovered post Minneapolis). I assumed the literature I had read on the Schmidt Sondelux was all I needed to know. Turns out a 17mph average with the light system turns into a 19ish mph average sans light. The literature suggests a hit of about 0.5mph. Oh well.
Here are a couple shots from the event (I'll add more as I find them):
Those legs are difficult to resist. |
Agua. Now. Greasy pizza? Not so much . . . |
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