Anyway, we started out at a reasonable pace of 27km/h to warm up our legs. Then it crept higher -- we were still in chatting mode, so it did not pass 30km/h. Then I thought that I should ride at the front for a while, so I lifted the speed to 33km/h and did my turn. And the speed never came back down. Dennis did turns at 35km/h, I struggled to keep that pace when I did my turn, but Super Dennis lifted to somewhere between 37 and 40km/h, depending on how evil he felt. I could barely stay in our 3-man peleton.
After about 40km and a few hills, I knew that I had no chance of keeping up, so I told them to ride ahead, instead of waiting for me all the time. Yes, I admit it I am unfit!. Instead of doing the 120km ride, I turned around at the 50km mark to head for home. At this point, my average was a little over 29km/h, so I decided to try to keep it there. So for the remaining 50km, without Dennis and Super Dennis assistance, I pushed and pushed my little leggies, spinning that damned chain around and around, counting every metre as it passed, every long minute, every tortuous hill, trying desparately to keep my speed at or above 30km/h. And, well, it worked! I arrived home totally wasted, but managed to beat my own personal best time -- I even beat my maximum speed record too, for good measure:
- distance: 100km
- time: 3h 26m 09s
- average speed: 29km/h
- maximum speed: 62.5km/h
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