I write this as I enjoy my first, celebratory drink since the beginning of January–I cut out alcohol in preparation for the tour.
First things; I did not manage to finish my–admittedly insane–Tour de Sufferlandria. Today I finally cracked mentally on ISLAGIATT and closed it 40 minutes in, to go and attend other things. Those long threshold efforts, and especially the extra long workouts which involve them are a nemesis for me–there just seems to be no end in sight and it wears mentally. Going to try to do some outdoors.
That said; over the 9 days of the Tour I did 19 of the targeted 21 workouts for the Tour de Nutters, almost entirely at 100% of my numbers, and almost certainly need to do a new Full Frontal. I am looking forwards to having time to ride outside again, given the current nice weather and dry roads. And not having to eat so much sugar…you don’t want to know how much maltodextrin I went through.
I rode for a total of (roughly) 17 hours. 335 (trainer) miles. 14,700 calories. One of my biggest weeks ever; I’ve done the Festive 500 in years past, and while the distance is about the same (leaving aside Zwift usually calculates higher speeds), the effort levels involved were nothing like. Last year’s tour was nothing compared to it, and I had trouble finishing that one at all (although granted, I was also commuting via fatbike through snow on top of it). The banter, griping, and kudos were motivating. And I’m looking forwards to wearing my new Sufferfest socks on the road.
Physiologically I feel stronger, and am really proud of nailing my morning routines so I would have time before work–that was the part I worried about the most. Slight uptick in estimated Vo2max, although it is still short of where it should be. Max effort hill reps needed for my goals. I noted an improvement in my recovery time between intervals, with my HR dropping back to zone 2 faster than prior to the tour; likewise the “performance condition” metric mostly stayed in the positive even through the second workouts of the day nearing the end.
Next Mt. Sufferlandria is possibly a knighthood attempt if I feel ready soon; if I run out of time it’ll be the Palmer Spring Classic fondo, and KOM hunting–completing that is no problem, leaving aside last year’s crippling knee pain…but I’d like to crush the A group for the full distance, and finish in under 6 hours.
Now I can go do some cross training with trail running, since I don’t have to worry about having severe DOMS leading up to the tour. And sew a bike bag or two–I got in the fabric to make a set of Carradice style bags; appropriate given all but one bike is steel and more classic in lines than modern.
Slainte and Suffer on,
CoS Brann