So it’s the first training ride today – destination Pointe
Claire, a trip of around 60km. We aim to
set off at 9am, but after much faffing we eventually leave at 11am (well, at
least it should be it should be warmer by then).
So it begins…
Heading out to the Lachine Canal, we find ourselves taking a
couple of roads rather than bike paths.
The cars seem to pass incredibly close by. (and yes I do think I have
the right to politely point out that they should be at least 1m away when I
catch up with a car at the traffic lights).
I have a theory that between 15 Nov and 15 Apr there are so few cyclists
on the roads that the cars feel free to disregard them. However, come the revolution (I mean 15th
April), the Bixis swarm back onto the streets, leaving the cars no choice but
to take bicycles into account as they are driving.
We reach the Lachine canal and it’s still frozen solid. We’ve done 10km says Stuart. Excellent, say I! It’s taken an hour points out Stuart, and at
this rate the 125km ride to conquer cancer trip will take 12.5 hours (without
breaks). Oh!
Most of the bike path is clear, but there are enough snow
and ice patches to drive us off the path and back onto the road.
I see a sign that says 10km / hour maximum. I find this sign mildly amusing, given that
I’m not even close to breaking the speed limit,
so I turn back to take this
photo. Perhaps my incredibly low speed
average isn’t just due to my cadence.
Stuart decides to take on a coaching role (this can’t be
good), I point out that I don’t like been told when to change gears, so he
gives up on that. We do however practice
me riding close behind Stuart so I’m shielded from the wind. Did I mention the incredibly strong head
wind? Probably reducing my average speed by at least 10km/hr! Apparently, when riding behind Stuart I
should be no more than 2 bike wheel lengths away to get the benefit of the wind
protection. This proves difficult. It seems like you are actually meant to concentrate
on the wheel in front, but I have so many things going on in my head, fund
raising video to plan, work stuff to process, photo opps to look out for…. and
the wheel in front has disappeared into the distance. I don’t think I’m ready to ride in a pack
yet!
We’re heading for Point Claire, but decide to take a little
detour to Brambles House (the British Shop).
Stuart has 1 empty pannier on his bike, it would be a shame to waste the
space
We get to Point Claire and meet up with some friends to have
a very late lunch.
We’re at the Patisserie and Boulangerie and I spot some Ride
to Conquer Cancer chocolate on sale in the store. I guess this is a popular destination for
cyclists doing their training
It’s a lovely sunny day, so lots of photo opportunities!
On the return journey, on a good stretch of road (yes, there
is one piece in Montreal, but that’s about it) Stuart encourages me to put the
hammer down, I hit 30km /hour for about 5 seconds. I’m very chuffed, but it seems like I’ve used
up the last of my energy beans.
It crosses my mind that trains carry bikes, wouldn’t it be
great if buses did too!
Another distraction, and definitely does not fit in with the
food plan, but we need to refuel and celebrate the first training ride.
So the 60km journey (with stops) took over 9 hours, we
arrive home after dark! I’m hoping that
the detour to Brambles house, multiple photo stops, late lunch in Pointe
Claire, supper at the chippy and a quick trip to the supermarket took at least
3 hours, otherwise even my pitiful 10km / hour average is in jeopardy! I’m less worried about my fitness now than my
speed, I may be finishing the Saturday ride, as everyone else begins their
Sunday ride!
