Mike
Maximum Pace
- Sep 24, 2007
- 1,066
- 9
Yesterday Tom attempted to guide Philip, Deej, Clay, Sergey and myself around his infamous OMHSK loop. I say attempted because Philip and I both bailed early but at different points. Congratulations to the remaining guys for doing the whole thing as that is a true feat in itself. Clay later told me he knocked up 280km with over 3500m of climbing on the clock. That's some staggering stats
When I rolled up at the 9am at the agreed meeting place I only found Philip and Tom waiting, making me think everyone else had decide to stay in their warm comfy beds. To my relief I was informed by Philip that Deej had encountered a flat and the two of them had ridden on to let me know. Thanks again Tom and Philip, I really appreciated this. More chatting and I learned that Deej had also fallen off his bike. Not again, I thought to myself, but apparently he had been stationery when it happened. A sigh of relief and laughter as we wondered if the guy has some kind of jinx going on.
About 15 minutes later the remaining members rolled in and we set off on our adventure with the sun shining brightly and the air crisp. Glancing to my right I saw ecothree (Clay) was wearing a short sleeve jersey and Deej's punctured tube wrapped around his shoulders giving the image of a man as hard as nails. A buzz of excitement and perhaps nerves made it's way through my body as I knew my defense of Matsuhime Touge was near. Could this man of steel be beaten I wondered?
Along R35 we picked up a Japanese rider on a Pinarello. I can't remember the model of his bike, but it was certainly impressive. Perhaps someone can help me here? I was feeling pretty good at this point and decided to launch an early attack just for a bit of fun. However, the head wind was stronger than I thought and I decided to hide in a side street and let everyone whistle by. Once they had gone and I was sure I had been undetected I slowly approached the bunch from behind and sat on Deej's wheel for about 2km without being noticed. I was kind of hoping for a few comments like - Where is he? Can anyone see him? man he's a rocket!
But alas I was only to be disappointed. The group then split in 2 as Deej and Clay apparently decided to chase me down. As I went past Philip, Tom and Sergey I placed my finger over my mouth hoping for a minimal reaction. I think Sergey was the most surprised, and he did his best to muffle his reaction. I bridged the gap quickly and sat on Clay's wheel for a while in stealth mode again. When the road straightened out I said in my best Philip/English accent - Where the hell is he? Bloody fast that bloke! and unbelievably they fell for it, heads reaminig down determined to reel me in! That was when I decided to go past them and give my game up. I got a few smiles anyway and that was the whole point, but I had definitely used up a bit of energy in the process. Ah, I enjoyed myself anyway
Onwards we pushed at a pretty fast pace stopping at the Manju shop with the roaring fire Deej had mentioned in the last time they had attempted this ride. The Obasan's were so nice there offering us all tea free of charge. Replenished and ready for more we charged on.
Once we hit the junction for Matsuhime Touge Philip decided that he was gonna go home via the Tour de Christoph loop, as he wasn't feeling that great. After a few minutes of attempted persuasion he left us and we soldiered on one troop down. Before we knew it we were at the foothills of the monster of all monsters, Matsuhime. 20km of climbing at an average of 4.5%.
Tom had gotten ahead at this stage and as we passed the Hall of Fame starting pint we all pressed our lap buttons. It was on! Clay and I set off on a screaming pace taking turns at the front to try and counter the effect of the head wind and I have to say as we sped past Tom I felt like a pro
. Deej and Sergey had fallen off the back somewhere as the 2 of us continued to share the workload. We both knew the the time to beat and one of us was determined to get it. At the 10 km mark we were both still feeling pretty good, and Clay was looking like he wasn't going to crack. I was sneaking peeks at this face every time I took my turn at the front
Things changed though after the long tunnel and Matsuhime really kicked up. We were riding side by side for the next 5km and I kind of felt something was up with Clay, apart from the bird sounds his bike was making! I'll klet him comment on that. It was at this point that I decided to apply a bit more pressure and see how he was feeling. To my surprise he dropped off and I was (excuse the phrase used by Phil Liggett so often) free to fly! And that I did. I have to say I was feeling great yesterday and it was definteily my day. The p[revious week Clay had smashed me on every climb. Cycling is so funny like this. Off days and on days (and no, I'm not Vinokourov).
Finally after what seemed an eternity I arrived at the summit with victory in the bag but unfortunately a slower time than I had hoped for. I came in at 1:04:33, a minute and a half slower than my PB. I was sure that working with Clay was give me sub 1 hour time, but I suppose the head wind was a factor at times. I am determined to get a time under 1 hour on this climb!
Anyway, Clay wasn't far behind, followed by Sergey, Tom and Deej. After descending I turned right on R18 and headed home. My stats for the day;
Distance: 205km
Time: 8:30 mins
Average : 23.5km/h
What a day! Great company, beautiful weather and scenery. Let's do it again soon. Thanks guys.
When I rolled up at the 9am at the agreed meeting place I only found Philip and Tom waiting, making me think everyone else had decide to stay in their warm comfy beds. To my relief I was informed by Philip that Deej had encountered a flat and the two of them had ridden on to let me know. Thanks again Tom and Philip, I really appreciated this. More chatting and I learned that Deej had also fallen off his bike. Not again, I thought to myself, but apparently he had been stationery when it happened. A sigh of relief and laughter as we wondered if the guy has some kind of jinx going on.
About 15 minutes later the remaining members rolled in and we set off on our adventure with the sun shining brightly and the air crisp. Glancing to my right I saw ecothree (Clay) was wearing a short sleeve jersey and Deej's punctured tube wrapped around his shoulders giving the image of a man as hard as nails. A buzz of excitement and perhaps nerves made it's way through my body as I knew my defense of Matsuhime Touge was near. Could this man of steel be beaten I wondered?
Along R35 we picked up a Japanese rider on a Pinarello. I can't remember the model of his bike, but it was certainly impressive. Perhaps someone can help me here? I was feeling pretty good at this point and decided to launch an early attack just for a bit of fun. However, the head wind was stronger than I thought and I decided to hide in a side street and let everyone whistle by. Once they had gone and I was sure I had been undetected I slowly approached the bunch from behind and sat on Deej's wheel for about 2km without being noticed. I was kind of hoping for a few comments like - Where is he? Can anyone see him? man he's a rocket!
But alas I was only to be disappointed. The group then split in 2 as Deej and Clay apparently decided to chase me down. As I went past Philip, Tom and Sergey I placed my finger over my mouth hoping for a minimal reaction. I think Sergey was the most surprised, and he did his best to muffle his reaction. I bridged the gap quickly and sat on Clay's wheel for a while in stealth mode again. When the road straightened out I said in my best Philip/English accent - Where the hell is he? Bloody fast that bloke! and unbelievably they fell for it, heads reaminig down determined to reel me in! That was when I decided to go past them and give my game up. I got a few smiles anyway and that was the whole point, but I had definitely used up a bit of energy in the process. Ah, I enjoyed myself anyway
Onwards we pushed at a pretty fast pace stopping at the Manju shop with the roaring fire Deej had mentioned in the last time they had attempted this ride. The Obasan's were so nice there offering us all tea free of charge. Replenished and ready for more we charged on.
Once we hit the junction for Matsuhime Touge Philip decided that he was gonna go home via the Tour de Christoph loop, as he wasn't feeling that great. After a few minutes of attempted persuasion he left us and we soldiered on one troop down. Before we knew it we were at the foothills of the monster of all monsters, Matsuhime. 20km of climbing at an average of 4.5%.
Tom had gotten ahead at this stage and as we passed the Hall of Fame starting pint we all pressed our lap buttons. It was on! Clay and I set off on a screaming pace taking turns at the front to try and counter the effect of the head wind and I have to say as we sped past Tom I felt like a pro
Finally after what seemed an eternity I arrived at the summit with victory in the bag but unfortunately a slower time than I had hoped for. I came in at 1:04:33, a minute and a half slower than my PB. I was sure that working with Clay was give me sub 1 hour time, but I suppose the head wind was a factor at times. I am determined to get a time under 1 hour on this climb!
Anyway, Clay wasn't far behind, followed by Sergey, Tom and Deej. After descending I turned right on R18 and headed home. My stats for the day;
Distance: 205km
Time: 8:30 mins
Average : 23.5km/h
What a day! Great company, beautiful weather and scenery. Let's do it again soon. Thanks guys.