By blackmountaincycles,
Filed under: Rides
I looked back on an old Garmin GPS route and saw that I knocked 10 minutes on my total time out – felt pretty good. Stayed in the big ring up some minor climbs. Getting time to start stretching out my rides, time-wise and mileage-wise. Fifty isn’t a big deal. Time to start getting that up to the 75-100 mile range. My goal is to be able to knock out a hundred like some folks would feel walking down to the market. One of the last club rides I did with a race team back in the early 90’s (yeah, it’s been a long time), we tallied 100 miles under 5 hours. I’d be happy doing a solo hundred in 6 hours or so. Like I said, it’s a goal.
This is what the road looked like (no cars) for 13 miles.
The final descent to Marshall with Tomales Bay in the background.
During the last 5 miles, a Tesla Roadster passed me on a corner. After it motored past, I realized there was something seriously amiss. There was no guttural exhaust note as it rolled past accelerating out of a corner. Nothing. Just the sound of tires on the pavement. I feel ripped off. A high-performance sports car at least half about the sound of the engine and exhaust.
(What’s playing: KWMR Hippie from Olema)
Nothing…
Picture Saturday…
Garmin? . . . I still use my Avocet 45! It's got ave. speed.