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@boisb in a league of his own like most days 😅
There are hole in one potentials today but I'm very happy with my round, will leave it there!
Coffee Golf - Aug 29
10 Strokes - Top 5% 🏅🟦🟩🟨🟪🟥
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The way I normally do it is to carry a reasonable stash of snacks that I can easily eat on the bike or quickly tuck into at a control, and then stop for a proper feed around the halfway mark, ideally something like 110k so I feel like I've already broken the back of it. But however you do it, eat along the way, probably a little more than you think you need.
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Had a puncture during PBP, didn't look too big but sealant just keep bubbling out. Stopped, put a plug in but don't think I did it quite right (didn't stick the dynaplug ALL the way in) so was left with a pretty long tail which I trimmed a bit. A little while later it was oozing again so I stopped and chuckled a second plug in. No bother after that. Even with my shit tekkers it was pretty easy and ideal when exhausted and your hands are a bit numb and weak af.
Schwalbe Pro One 34mm at 57psi with Peaty's Holeshot sealant.
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There's two coming up that you should be able to do without a car:
https://www.audax.uk/event-details/10542-straight_outta_hackney
https://www.audax.uk/event-details/9980-brace_of_bramleys
I'm doing both of them (unless weather is totally shite in which case I won't). Get yourself signed up to either of them and drop me a PM if you want to ride together.
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Out of interest, I noticed that one of the posts talks about club support vehicles. Is this something that is seen as acceptable/fitting ion with the spirit of things?
I don't purport to speak for everyone, but at least amongst the people I rode with the general feeling is that support vehicles are not kosher. Self-supported suffering is the name of the game. The ones that irk me the most are the cycling clubs with massive vans carrying provisions for all their riders.
The above notwithstanding I did see a very heartwarming moment when a fella (mid 60s I would say) was being comforted and encouraged by his wife at a control in the wee hours. She gave him a kiss on the forehead, clipped his helmet on, waved him off and shouted the obligatory 'bon courage!'
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Rode Dumb, Ate Crap, Bonked Whenever. What a silly but fascinating thing to have done. I'm off to sit on a bag of frozen peas and may return with thoughts/ride report when I'm not an emotional mess.
@amey - no joy with Pune pals. However, I did mention to quite a few lads from Bangalore that I sort of know someone from Pune who is kinda internet famous which lead to much 🤷
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Ha! See what I mean though? 5 rounds posted today, all gone about it a different way!