I went out this morning intending to ride between 30 and 40 miles. At about 8 miles I ran over a piece of glass, which somehow made it through my Gatorskin tire and punctured the tube. Disappointing, but it doesn’t happen too often. My last flat was back in July.
A flat tire isn’t normally a big deal. I typically carry at least one spare tube, plus a patch kit. I hate being stranded. This morning, though, it was a problem. You see, the first spare I pulled out was a new tube fresh out of the box. Well, “fresh” in that I hadn’t used it yet. It’s been in my seat bag for the last four months. It wouldn’t hold air.
Undeterred, I grabbed the second spare that was in the seat bag. That one was just stuffed into the bag, kind of like how I’d stuff a punctured tube in the bag after changing it out. But a quick test showed that it would hold air, so I installed it, pumped up the tire, put my bike back together, and continued my ride.
For about two miles.
It turns out that the tube I installed is the one that punctured back in July. It had a slow leak. When I got home that day, I just put the new tube in the bag and forgot about fixing the old one.
I rummaged through the seat bag, pulled out the patch kit and the tube that was punctured a few moments before, found the hole, roughed up the rubber, opened the tube of vulcanizing compound and … nothing. Damn! That stuff has a tendency to dry up and it’d been in the seat bag all summer. So I’m left with patches but no vulcanizing compound. I considered trying to slap a patch on, depending on just the glue to hold it, but decided against the experiment. Instead, I pumped up the tire (the one with the slow leak) and headed for home.
It’s kind of frustrating, having to stop every mile and a half in order to add more air. But it beats walking barefoot, pushing the bike. Walking any distance in those cycling shoes is not an option.
So my “30 or 40 mile” ride turned into 19 miles, more than half of which was done on a leaky back tire.
I obviously need to pay more attention to my emergency supplies. I get flats so rarely that I’ve become complacent. What was an inconvenience this morning could have been a very uncomfortable walk home.
I’ve been riding in the middle of the day the last few weeks, and often “in town” rather than out on the county roads. I forgot how aggressive drivers can be. Every ride in town includes incidents of drivers purposely cutting me off (typically to make a right turn), or failing to see me even though I’m wearing very bright colors. I think I’ll re-think the idea of riding in town. It’s too dangerous.
The prevalence of stop signs and traffic lights is also very frustrating. Out of town, even the major roads will have maybe one traffic light every few miles, and the county roads have no lights and very few stop signs. There are places where I can ride more than 10 miles without seeing a car. It’s a much nicer environment for riding.
I’m closing in on my 20,000 mile goal. After today’s ride, the computer reads 19,460. I had hoped to have 19,500 before Thanksgiving because I’ll be out of town over the weekend. That would give me just shy of five weeks to ride 500 miles: easily doable. I’ll get a ride in tomorrow, but I’ll probably be 10 miles or so shy of 19,500. Provided the weather doesn’t turn too terrible in December, I’ll be at 20K before the new year.
And then I’ll back off on the bicycling for a bit. I need to get into the gym and build a little upper body strength. Contrary to what many think, bicycling does require some strength in the arms and the core muscles. I experienced some lower back pain during longer rides this year, most likely because I haven’t been doing enough sit-ups and back extensions. I’m planning some much longer rides for next year, so it’s time to build up those muscles.
The past two weekends, I attended free training workouts with Austin Cycle Camp. The first weekend was a speed workout combined with some cornering drills. This past weekend we did hills, working on maintaining a steady cadence and also on form. I picked up some good tips, and hope to engage their coaching services next year when I start training for my big rides. I’d like to get my century time down to under six hours. That shouldn’t be too tough. The harder one will be a 12-hour double century. Yeah, I’m crazy like that.