I woke up this morning and really didn’t feel like ride to/from the Outdoors ride starting at 8am. It was a bit cold and the ride yesterday took out most of my spirit. I needed to a long tempo ride. So I waited for the sun to start shining while cleaning up the house some.
I plotted a nice route from Cordova to Eads to outskirts of Oakland. The route then took TN194 through Macon and by the S&N/M&B Gran Prix race course to Raleigh-LaGrange. I was then to close the loop from TN196 to Fletcher Road, my favortie little local gravel road. From there, a few turns would put me on Wolf River on the way back home.
My ride plan was set (with remote suggestion from Andrea before her V.o.t.S. criterium today): I would ride most of the ride at Tempo. Meaning 76%-90% (Coggan limits in WKO+) of FTP. I set a mental range of 86%-91% (I used the real numbers, but I can’t give away my whole deck of cards) and set off on the 60 mile loop.
I plotted the loop using BikeRouteToaster and pushed it into my Garmin 705. Now I pretty much know the route I planned, but on rides like this, I like the distraction of watching the road on the Garmin’s display on the long stretches of isolated roads.
Speaking of the Garmin. The mount for my 705 broke back at the end of December. The small tab that holds the 705 in the slots broke off in my hands in the parking lot. This happened after only about 2.5 months, and judging by a quick Google search, I am not not alone (2-4 months seems to be “normal”).

I do have another mount (it comes with two), but I figured what is the point if it doesn’t last until March. So I had secured my Garmin into the tracks by using a large rubber band. Knowing that it out eventually get brittle and break and that it looked a little ghetto. Zip ties or duck tape where not good solution since I take it off my bike nearly every ride (to upload data). Andrea knew I was looking for something better, so she dropped a pack of pony-tail holders on my desk at home one day last week. My first thought, was hell yeah, I should grow my hair out like Laurent Fignon. I would have to quadruple my shampoo budget! But then I realized what she had in mind.

Here is the improved Garmin mount… (note the spare one in case one breaks)


So now back to the ride… I rode Tempo all the way to Fletcher Drive. My plan was drill the gravel road. Give what I had been doing the previous 2 hours, it wasn’t so impressive. The gravel part of the road is probably only a 1 – 1.5 miles and finishes on the west end with a short uphill… I was hitting it hard and trying to ride through the gravel instead of the hard-pack dirt tracts… Then I flatted. I was so close to pavement, I rode it out to the neighborhood. I had just started to change the flat when a small yipper dog (don’t know the breed) came out from his house and started to act tough. He never got close, he just provided a nice annoying soundtrack.
Since my reason for riding Fletcher Drive (other than I just like that road as a route connector) was to test out my new Conti 4-seasons. So I did a slow diagnostic flat repair. Tread okay, no tears. No side wall tears. Lever the tire off and pull the tube out. After inspecting it for a few minutes, I found it…two small snake bites. Pinch flat. Right where I levered the tire on. I don’t usually like to lever a tire on, but Friday evening when I mounted these tires, I was in hurry. So no verdict here. Nothing proven….Kenda super light tubes are probably a bad choice… Still might consider Armadillos after several people’s advice for Rouge Roubaix. My seat pack had the usual summer time load of one tube, no patch kit (only because I hadn’t a second one like I normally take with me in the off-season or at least a patch kit).
As I was preparing the new tube to install, I took off the cap and noticed something I had never seen happen before. The small nut on the valve core shaft was missing. I know that is not strickly needed, but doesn’t give you a good feeling when 10 miles from home and your girlfriend is out of town. Pressing on anyway, I decided to see if the valve core was any good and inflated the tire using the CO2 cart. It held! I decided to put the red plastic cap back on, knowing it wouldn’t hold air, but why not, right? For some reason, I decided to take the cap back off a minute later…and guess what, the safety nut was there! Like a magacian it threaded off into the cap and end stayed with it when I dropped the cap to the ground at first. Weird.
Near the end of my ride, the road goes up generally from the Wolf River crossing of Germantown Parkway. So I was looking at my power numbers to make sure I wasn’t going significantly over my FTP going up the hills. At about 1/2 mile to go… I got a notication. “Your Virtual Partner has finished.” When I put the route into Bike Route Toaster, I set a virtual partner at 20 mph not knowing what would be done with that info. Now I know… inside my Garmin’s brain is a ghost rider. I didn’t even know that I was chasing a ghost. He must have passed me when he blew through the red lights on Wolf RIver Blvd at 20 mph. That bastard!