Fun with roadies: at least he wasn't wearing yellow

We’re back once again in the Outer Banks (OBX) of North Carolina, enjoying a few days of fun in the sun with Caren’s sister and family. It’s always a fun trip. We get a nice big house up at the northern end of the area, just north of Corolla Light House. It’s a bit crazy with 5 couples and about 8 or 10 toddlers running around -- generally screaming or sleeping, and the kids are even worse.

Anyway, one of my favorite activities here is to hop on my bike and go for a nice longish ride. My daily ride at home is quite hilly (about 27 km, with 500 metres of aggregated ascent). Here, things are pretty flat. So, I put a pair of “skinnies” on my bike -- slim tires for the flat road conditions here. Also by comparison, I generally average about 17-18 km/h on my daily ride, but here I’m finding 25 km/h is quite feasible to maintain, even on my “fully” -- full suspension mountain bike.

So, today I headed out for a ride after we took the hounds on the beach for a romp and made a breakfast that couldn’t be beat. At just 44 km, I didn’t go insane, but I did enjoy the ride very much. Then the fun began...

On my ride north, I’d just come out of one of the subdivisions around Pine Island when I encountered a “roadie” -- a road bike. The rider was sporting full roadie gear, including elbow rests and aerodynamic head gear. I wasn’t trying to show him up or anything, but I pretty quickly caught up with him. I drafted him for a km or so, but then he slowed down to rest his legs a bit and I all but catapulted past him. It’s a pretty safe but general rule that roadies do NOT like being passed by mountain bikes, and being passed by a “fully” is about as full an affront as one could find.

Sure enough, within a couple km, he wanted to show me that he wasn’t going to be beaten by a fully. Zoom, he passed. He certainly had every advantage, and I was just there for a fun ride, so no problem. But then, by Tim Buck II, I had caught up to him again. He seemed a bit surprised, but no big deal. Then, he swerved a bit to avoid a car coming out of a coffee shop and zoom, I launched past him again. He was NOT pleased.

To avoid a nuclear showdown, I pulled into the next beach community and rode for about 5 km parallel to the highway. Figuring I’d averted a full fledged war, I left the subdivision and got back on the highway. There he was again... This was too good to let go.

I quickly caught up with him by Corolla Light, when he slowed down to turn into his own (presumably) subdivision. I had to brake a bit to avoid him, and he quickly looked back at me when he heard the noise. The look on his face was completely priceless. He was a beaten man. But, I am after all a gent-ul-mun, so I refrained from passing him outright. I was out for a leisurely vacation ride, after all.

It was about as much fun as I could have on two wheels -- at least with my pants on. Another GREAT day in the OBX!

Anyway, here’s a Google Earth image of my 44 km ride below for your amusement -- click on the image to download the Google Earth KML file and view it in your own Google Earth browser. (I use a Garmin Edge 205 GPS on my bike to track my rides. Together with a wonderful software package called Ascent, I can quickly export Google Earth XML files to visualize my rides. It’s lots of fun.)

Cheers,

Ken


Google Earth view of today's ride
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