I had an easy week last week tapering in. Monday night was the regular hour of yoga, Tuesday easy circuit training concentrating on mobility & stretching plus Emily’s Short Mix on Zwift during lunch. Wednesday was my now traditional pre-event tune-up… Joyride. I’m overdue a 4DP test and to be honest, I’m a little lower on MAP than my previous test, so the early intervals in Joyride can be hard to see through but some self encouragement saw me nail all the blocks this time. I think the short MAP efforts from both the sessions were spot on for mentally readying myself for the 'bergs - dig deep and don’t quit. As a note, my SUF rider profile is a Time Trialist, with my weakness being Repeated efforts.
There was some oddness in the climbing figures. The official page says 2536m of climbing, but once I imported the provided GPX into RideWIthGPS, that said 2068m of climbing.
Strava says we did 257km / 2248m which included a 6km spin to the centre of the Brugge from our Airbnb, getting back to the shuttle bus location once we’d finished in Oudenarde and 7km back to the apartment (having got lost a bit in the dark!).
Overall, it was undoubtedly the hardest ride and most epic I’ve ever done. It rained almost all day, though it was biblical rain / wind overnight Friday into Saturday so could have been even worse. Whilst being in a group would help, you’d just end up a face full of water and grit. The temperature averaged 7 deg C all day, so at least we didn’t have to worry about getting baked.
I am absolutely delighted to say I cleaned every climb. The Koppenberg was the toughest thing I’ve ever ridden on a road bike, it was so greasy. I think I was really close to losing traction on the steepest section but just managed to keep going. Thank you for the extra motivation to keep going from the few spectators who had braved the rain. I don’t speak Dutch but can understand “up up up”, plus the classic “allez allez allez” - a great adrenaline boost when you are fighting for every metre of forward progress. When I reached the top, I was punching the air like I’d won a sprint for a stage win.
My cadence was sub 40rpm on the steepest bit, even in 34x30!
The flat / downhill cobble sectors were brutal. I’ve never known so many parts of your body could vibrate so much. A few times through the day I was suffering and felt like I was pedalling squares but managed to get enough food onboard to pick things up again before it turned into a full on bonk.
Having managed to ride all of the Mur & Koppenberg, I was really fired up to go home with a full house of clean climbs, especially the Kwaremount and Paterberg. I rode the no-name tarmac / cobbled climb leaving the last feed station in Ronse really slowly - save the legs & lungs! It paid off, though the right turn straight onto the bottom of the Paterberg caught me out as I was still in the big ring. Possibly not my kindest set of gear changes there!
Our bikes were superb and deserved a beer of their own at the end. I was on my Cannondale Synapse disc with tubeless tyres (Hutchinson Fusion5 11Storm Performance in 28mm), my brother-in-law was on his rim braked Willier and had gone for tubed Gatorskins. We were both suffering from a lack of front brakes by the very end but not puncturing was a minor miracle (almost every couple of KM you would see somebody stopped changing a tube).
Once we’d descended from the Paterburg, I felt reasonably good on the flat run to the finish. Don’t get me wrong, I was very glad to see the finish line but I could enjoy the run in and reflect a little on the achievement.