All right, today is a new day of Cruzbiking. I must admit I cheated a bit yesterday. I was going to put in some "boring parking lot practice," but I only did the necessary posing for the Youtube video. But today there will be no cheating. I did the rest day so that I could go on an 85 km ride today. First, though, I needed to do something about that neck rest. Some padding behind my head would be wonderful. I had some ingredients in mind, and I was able to source them by checking the garage:
I cut the foam in pieces and mounted a test piece:
That certainly improved things, but this foam is very light and compresses too easily. I needed more layers:
Now it felt right. Next task was to make it a little bit less ugly, so I wrapped it in some dark fabric and reattached it:
It still isn't going to win any beauty contests, and I wouldn't use this as a permanent fix. But I needed a temporary improvement to the neck rest, and this is to be considered an experiment. My original idea was to let the pillow only support the area below the helmet band, but it turned out that it felt best when the pillow went all the way up to the helmet itself.
Now I was ready for the ride. And the padding worked incredibly well! So well, in fact, that I had absolutely no painful jolts to my head, and I no longer consider the Vendetta too harsh. But the padding did not fix the sunglasses issue. My head is still reclined too far. I fixed that by simply putting the glasses a little further down my nose. It felt odd at first, but after a couple of minutes I thought nothing of it.
A few km into the ride, I was passed by three DF riders. Good, I had been waiting for an opportunity to compare myself with some of them. So I hung on to them. That turned out to be no big deal, but to their defense, they were only going at an easy pace. We reached a short hill, and I thought they would leave me. Climbing is my major weakness, and I certainly don't have the proper Cruzbike technique yet. So at the bottom of the hill I put some good force into the pedals. The surprising result of that was that I almost accidentally passed them. A little later we parted ways. But only for a short while, apparently. I approached a junction, and I saw them pass in front of me. I was then maybe 50-100 meters behind them, and I was able to catch them without much effort. Then I rode behind them for quite a while. At the 21 km mark we came to a hill. It was 50 meters in height and the incline was 7-8 %. I had to push hard to stay with them, and I had left a gap when we reached the top. But I quickly caught up with them again. One of the riders turned and saw me, possibly a little surprised that I was there. Shortly after, we reached a hill twice as big. I did not feel like pushing hard again, and let them go. They did get a pretty big gap, and eventually disappeared from view. That was that, it was fun while it lasted. Who am I fooling, thinking I can make up for my lacking abilities by buying a well-climbing recumbent?
Anyway, I climbed the hill at my own pace, and what did I find at the top? The three riders, and one of them was laying on the tarmac, apparently to get his breath back! I cruised past them, not taxed at all, and we all greeted each other. I continued my ride, expecting the other riders to soon catch up with me. But I didn't see them. Perhaps they were just out to climb that hill and head back home. I continued another 20 km, to the small village of Herefoss. There I was planning to turn right and start the second half of my trip on a different road back home. This would be the toughest part of my ride. During planning, I had noticed a climb 200 meters in height, with an incline up to 10 %. The road constructors had put up a sign to confirm that they meant business:
As it turned out, the road was equally unsuitable to lightning fast bicycles. It was unpaved! I asked a couple that were out walking if the road was unpaved all the way, and it was, at least for the 7 km until the next junction. I quickly decided I had to adapt my plan, and the best option would be to just return the same way I had come. That would make the ride only 5 km longer than planned. While contemplating this, some guys cycled past. The three riders from before! I had indeed kept ahead of them all this time. That certainly felt inspiring.
The return trip went without much incident. I did have to climb a 100 meter hill that I had enjoyed going downhill half an hour earlier. The left knee bothered me a little there, which is strange, because it is the right knee that has caused me problems in the past. It is possible that I should have the cranks just a tad further forward. Anyway, the pain luckily went away for the rest of the ride.
At times I was able to just relax in the seat and put some real power into the cranks. I really enjoy the stiff, quick response of the bike, and I can see how this is a record-setting bike. At one point I caught a serious-looking mountain biker, but I easily passed him and he eventually disappeared in my mirrors.
I was hoping to improve my average speed, and I am happy to say that I shattered my previous best average speed of 22.2 km/h with today's speed of 26.6 km/h. I also posted a new max speed of 56.5 km/h.
The ride is
available on Strava here.