Yesterday, a group of friends invited me to join them on a 55km bike ride along the Galloping Goose Trail on Vancouver Island. I gave a non-committal answer, saying that I’d like to try it, that I might try it, but that I was concerned that my trusty-yet-ridiculously-slow grandma bike wouldn’t be able to make the trip. I think the bike can handle it, but I’m worried that I won’t be able to.
A ride like this is totally new to me. My daily commute is only something like 3.5 miles round trip (5 if I take the seawall home), and when you ride an upright bike like mine on such a short commute, you don’t exactly build up a lot of stamina. I rode 3/4 of the 26km Central Valley Greenway last year with a group of colleagues, and while that was fun, I begged off as soon as I heard the last 1/4 of the ride was mostly uphill.
Yet there’s something in me that is curious about this, that desperately wants to test the limits of my endurance. I read posts about bike excursions and female distance riders, and I start thinking how much fun it would be to be out and about with a group. I’ll be frankly honest and say in the last few years I’ve let my body and health go to hell, and I haven’t felt truly challenged in a very, very long time. I think I need to do something shocking, something unexpected in order to recommit myself to taking charge of my body and becoming stronger and healthier. A 55km ride feels like the wrong way to do this, but at the same time it feels so very, very right.
Am I crazy to do something like this? Can a person realistically prepare for a 55km ride in just over two weeks? If so, how should I prepare? What should I pack? Should I sit it out and join my friends next year instead?
Help!
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