My updates have been lagging this year, and truth be told I have been favoring updates "in 140 words or less" due to sheer laziness. The racing has quieted down quite a bit since CTSR, and I've been working on getting the weight and power back up a bit following my H1N1 go-around. The Candyman telephoned a a few weeks back, Oscar Zeta Acosta-style, and told me to pack a bag and a bike or two and meet him in CA - which I did without hesitation. 32 hours and 30k+ feet of climbing later, I touched back down in New England with some great fitness and no where to test it - typical. I took things fairly easy this past week, dipped my legs in the running pool a bit, and looked to have a good ride at the Harpoon B2B yesterday. Mahk the Shahk is the resident-badass of this ride, and its always good to finish in the lead group of fast guys with him. Timmy J and Lynne Bessette were a very pleasant (and last minute!) surprise for this one, and I had a "Reuter moment." Once I got over the giddiness, it was all business. A group of 5-6 of us spent the entire time at the front pulling triathletes around, and as expected things were strung out and several people got dropped at the hills around mile 90. If I had stayed true to form for this season, I would have done the same - but I didn't. Instead I continued to mix it up with Tim, Lynne, and Mahk over the next 40 miles, and felt phenomenal...until a dropped chain on a hill with 8 miles to go derailed my ride. Things got even better as I absolutely buried myself trying to latch back onto the group solo for those final 8 miles - holding 280W after 140mi of riding - to no avail. The end result was without doubt my best ride of the season, perhaps ever. It is days like these that remind me of why I put all of those hours of training in - I had a blast.
Is it September yet?
