Hip Priest
Veteran
I'm just a big child. I can't help it. I can handle being overtaken by someone who looks like a pro (9 stone, shaved legs, fancy bike) but if it's anyone else I have to chase them down and drop them.
I suspect like many who took up cycling in middle age, for me it was all about loosing the weight round my middle. What started as a weight loss thing has rapidly evolved into an all consuming passion whereby I really enjoy pushing myself to the limits. Seeing progress and bettering PB's is satisfying (as are doing the slower recovery rides). For me it's now less about the weight loss and more about increasing fitness and performance.
LMAOStrava is where you wear a heart rate monitor while driving through a certain "segment" at 28.5mph,
while your girlfriend finds something to sooth her itchy tonsils.
Then you upload the record, win a KOM and nobody realizes you drove it because the heart rate shows
190bpm over the entire segment.
Keeping pace with traffic?.. I thought traffic was trying to keep pace with meSometimes it is worth at least attempting to keep up with the pace of traffic, at the very least so you don't get pointlessly passed.
... no one is fast enough to challenge you so you start chasing PBs...