Tuesday 26 January 2016

Early Days – leading up to the idea


Last year, I started to cycle into work. The idea was to lose weight, get fitter, and at the same time save a bit of money on bus fares. At first, all I could manage was once a week. I had an old Trek mountain bike, which was slow and heavy. Cycling into work was pretty easy. Sheffield is famously built on seven hills, and I live most of the way up one of them. It means I have to go up my hill first, but only for a few hundred metres, then there is a long fast downhill and after that it is about 8km of very slightly downhill into the city centre. Easy.
Cycling home, well, that was a different matter altogether. The first 8km is now slightly uphill; OK (though I needed a couple of rests when I first started) but then that long fast downhill becomes a long slow climb up to the top of the hill before the short drop back to my house. I never quite got all the way up that climb, in fact I barely made it past halfway before having to stop and push – but only once my legs had stopped shaking.
 
In case you are thinking I am using poetic licence here, that hill is 1.4 km long, and climbs from 400 ft above sea level to around 700 ft. The traditional measure of a mountain is 1,000 feet, so you have to cycle up about a third of a mountain! It is ‘only’ 5.6% gradient on average, but has sections that reach 17% that suck all of the energy out of your legs and turns them into jelly.
Trust me, it is seriously tough.


Then; a revelation. I figured it out. I was trying to do this on a big, old, heavy mountain bike. Obviously, the bike was the problem here. Of course I couldn’t get up that hill. Clearly, what I needed was ... a new bike!
Luckily, my work has a cycle to work scheme, and before I could think too much about it, I was picking up a brand new bike. This wasn’t a mountain bike. No, it was cool, it was modern, it was “urban”.
Look at it! I was in love!!


For those that like that kind of thing, it is a Giant Roam 2, has a lockout suspension (I really had no idea what this meant, but it sounded cool, so I figured it must be a good idea) and has disc brakes (which don’t sound cool but are the best thing I could have ever got). It is much lighter than the mountain bike and has a much better range of gears.


First time out, I made it all the way up that climb. See, I told you it was the bike.

The Short Version


Eight years ago, I completed the Oxfam Trailwalk challenge, which is walking 100km in less than 30 hours. Me and my team managed it in just over 25 hours, with no little difficulty, so my challenge fix had been well and truly met.

I am older and wiser now. Well, older, but as you may soon realise, not so much wiser...

The short version is that I have found myself a new challenge. No team to do it with me this time. No support team to ensure I have everything I need. No Oxfam or Gurkhas to organise and facilitate. Just me and my challenge.

The long version? Well, that may be long indeed…