Jon George
Mamil and couldn't care less
- Location
- Suffolk an' Good
As a bit of a mamil, I set myself a couple of targets this year: to cycle 100 miles in a day and to break an average of 17mph over 20 miles. I achieved the first earlier this year, and on Wednesday I managed 17.6 for the twenty. I then sat down to watch the Tour De France individual time trial live. As the more astute of you may have observed, the elite athletes of Le Tour were a damn sight faster over the same distance. I'm still cuffed to have obtained the targets I set for myself this year (I love the apparent dichotomy of achieving such a sate of fitness, whereby I may be out of breath when I exert myself, which may be viewed as over-exertion, but know it's just my body doing what it has to do to get the oxygen flowing for the effort, and that as soon as I slow, I'll be back to breathing normally - if that makes sense), and yet I still find myself watching those guys doing stuff I can only fantasise about ever doing and thinking I'm a doddery old cretin in his fifties staving off the decrepitude of old age by cycling. Oh, well ... Vive Le Tour!