Monatsarchiv: Oktober 2009

Fixie for Sale


For Sale: Swobo Sanchez 55cm

Purchased July 2007, mildly used, lovingly cared for, great condition, stable consolidation forces reluctant sale.

Road Bike Action Magazine May/June 2008

National Geographic Adventure Review

Specs

Geometry

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Wow! More Proof of PE Global Domination

On the climb to Passo della Stelvio …

She looks as if she is floating up the hill … he is suffering but holding on … barely.

(PLEASE click on the photo to view this at full size–a spectacular shot).

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Rites of Passage

You have probably seen this before but in my short cycling career I can certainly say some of these are relevant to me (I have highlighted them).
  1. Realizing that the hill isn’t in the way; it is the way.
  2. You go from one pair of shorts to a dedicated drawerful
  3. Being unable to sleep the night after you shave your legs, because of the tingle of bedsheets against your skin.
  4. When “thanks for the ride” goes from something you overhear to a part of your lexicon
  5. You see someone on the beach tanned low on the quads and biceps, and give him a nod of recognition.
  6. Bonking so bad you don’t think you will be able to make it home.
  7. Discovering how a convenience-store Coke can resurrect the dead.
  8. Starting and finishing a ride – the same one – in pouring rain.
  9. When you hang out at the bike shop and no one expects you to buy anything.
  10. When your bike computer registers triple digits for one ride.
  11. Clearing a log on the trail
  12. You embrocate.
  13. Staying long enough with the paceline to have a turn at the front.
  14. You are on the bike for the fifth straight day, and your butt doesn’t hurt.
  15. You try bibs and realize you can never go back to shorts.
  16. You notice that someone else has chain grease on his right calf.
  17. You ride inside the pack with no claustrophobia
  18. You swing off the front of the paceline before you get tired.
  19. You blow a snot-rocket without hitting your shoulder or your leg – or the guy behind you. (in my dreams. work to be done)
  20. You get stuck in your pedals and topple over at a stoplight
  21. Someone you introduced to the sport kicks your ass on the ride.
  22. Riding your bike through a big, congested city and feeling smarter than everyone else because you’re moving.
  23. You wake up to find your sheets sticking to your road-rash, and are feeling excited about riding that day.
  24. Your boss stops to ask you what is happening in the Tour de France
  25. You fix up your old bike to get someone else into the sport.
  26. Wearing out your first set of tires.
  27. You ride through a pothole, and it’s no big deal.
  28. Getting hopelessly lost – deliberately.
  29. You stop mid-ride to give your only spare tube to a stranded cyclist
  30. You realize you’re driving your car as if it were a bike – drafting, looking for potholes, and getting away from that squirrelly guy.
  31. Fixing a busted chain.
  32. When you no longer have to stop to take off your jacket.
  33. Feeling confident about taking off your jacket while riding, and then getting the trailing sleeve caught in the rear tire.
  34. The first time you crumple your race numbers.
  35. Planning a riding vacation (almost, am thinking about it)
  36. Seeing sunrise from the saddle.
  37. Wondering how your biggest local hill would rank on the Tour de France classification.
  38. In your head, Phil Liggett narrates your ride.
  39. You got dropped, you flatted, bonked, and got turned around – and when you get home you say you got a great ride.
  40. You roll through a patch of gravel and, without thinking, you reach back to rub the crud off your tire with your hand.
  41. A rider your respect says “You were flying today.”
  42. Rolling through a stop-sign, knowing it was the right thing to do.
  43. Doored!
  44. When you crest the summit of a climb, start down, realize you’re going the wrong way, but keep going anyway.
  45. Rubbing wheels – and staying up.
  46. Letting go of your kid’s seat and not having to grab it again.
  47. Getting your bike stolen and realizing how much it hurt you.
  48. Cleaning the cassette with your old toothbrush.
  49. Sprinting the neighborhood kids.
  50. Chasing a rabbit down the singletrack.
  51. Falling asleep when you stop for a break on a mountain bike ride.
  52. Endo.
  53. Telling someone which bike to buy.
  54. Overcooking a turn.
  55. Breaking a collarbone.
  56. Figuring out how to layer without overdressing.
  57. Dicing which car to buy in part based on how it will carry your bikes.
  58. Your first ride with a jersey instead of a t-shirt
  59. Riding on a day to cold that the water in your bottle freezes.
  60. Discovering that a shot of Jameson in each bottle keeps the water fluid.
  61. Though you’re not clear on exactly how to do it, and unsure of the outcome, you manage to fix your first flat.
  62. Walking home in your cleats.
  63. Getting so deep into the sport you think your helmet looks good. (not quite, but getting close)
  64. Following a favourite pro-racer—besides Lance Armstrong.
  65. Finding out that your favourite pro-racer was doping.
  66. Wrapping your bar tape so the handlebar plug stays in and no bar shows at the tricky bend at the brake hood.
  67. Naming a route
  68. Bumping elbows, then being relaxed enough to make a joke about it with the guy next to you.
  69. Sitting in with the big weekend training race.
  70. Developing that “V” of muscle definition on the back of your calf.
  71. Espresso at the halfway point.
  72. Crashing and immediately asking “How’s my bike?”
  73. Fixing your bike with a rock.
  74. Paying for a coach
  75. Figuring out that training advice doesn’t get much better than “ride lots.”
  76. Clacking into a rough tavern in cleats and spandex.
  77. Having a position on Bartali vs Coppi
  78. Throwing up after an epic sprint.
  79. Chasing back on after a flat.
  80. Winning a town-sign sprint and remembering it forever.
  81. Watching the compressed CO2 from your only canister shooting off into the air instead of the tube.
  82. Matching your bar tape with your tire’s sidewall – then realizing on your next ride that your bike looks like it’s been decorated by a blind pimp.
  83. Riding someplace you’ve always driven.
  84. Outsprinting a crazed dog.
  85. Summiting an H.C. Climb.
  86. Waving at a cyclist coming the other way and being ignored.
  87. Getting annoyed by an uninvited wheel sucker.
  88. Getting so fast you’re confident enough to ride slow.
  89. Wondering if cycling matters too much.
  90. Not caring if it does.
  91. At the PTA meeting, looking around at all the fat parents.
  92. Sitting up, taking your hands off the bar on a downhill.
  93. Surfing traffic on adrenaline and luck in one of the world’s 10 biggest cities.
  94. Dropping someone half your age.
  95. Outclimbing someone half your size.
  96. Passing someone whose bike costs twice as much as yours.
  97. Looking inside the bottle you’ve been using all season, seeing mold.
  98. Dismissing what used to be your favourite magazine because it keeps repeating topics.
  99. Reading The Rider.
  100. Coming home from Europe with cobblestones in your luggage.
  101. Finding out that no one makes your favourite handlebar-bend anymore.
  102. Riding down a trail you couldn’t safely walk.
  103. Telling the joke, “God wishes he was Eddy Merckx.”
  104. Cheating a crosswind by joining an echelon.
  105. Feeling superstrong, then turning around and realizing you have had a tailwind.
  106. Pedaling the Rainbow Bridge, Tokyo, at night.
  107. Beating the person whose bike squeaks drives everyone nuts.
  108. Reading a rites of passage list and finding that your own favourite is missing.
  109. Posting your own anecdotes and ride reports to the ‚club’s blog rather than claiming a lack of technological expertise.

Posted on behalf of DH via the Rites of Passage post on the TCC site

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Minami Shinano


Mist in the valley between Otsuki and Sasago, as seen on the first Chuo-sen train of the day:

I was extremely intrigued upon reading here about the second day of Thomas and Sergey’s „TCC Mountains of Madness“ ride, a route from Chino (just South of Suwa, on the Chuo-sen) along the Akiba-Kaido all the way to Hamamatsu on the Pacific Ocean, over 4 passes. The comments indicate that Ludwig also had done the same ride solo last month.

The problem, as noted by Ludwig, is that the first train from Tokyo gets to Chino after 9AM, not allowing enough time to get in the 200+ km to Hamamatsu before dark descends. Since the days are shorter now than 2-3 weeks ago when Ludwig did this, and since I climb much more slowly than him, I figured it was pretty much impossible as a one-day trip … until I scoured Yahoo Japan’s online train routing site and found a much earlier train on Sunday that gets to Chino at 7:45AM (well, actually 7:55 yesterday, due to signal problems after departing Kofu). The only problem is that is local all the way, requires transfers with bike bag at Otsuki and Kofu, and it departs from Takao at 5:16AM. I did the math … 1hr25min from my house to Takao station, plus time for packing the bike in the bag, getting to the platform and a few extra minutes just in case, and figured what the heck, I could nap on the train.

Anyway, I did not nap, but the early start was well worth the effort. The weather was glorious — cool but crisp/dry air, warm in the sun. The route was spectacular, as reported, and made for a very tough day … 39 km to Takao, another 205 km from Chino to Hamamatsu, 4 passes and over 3000 meters of climbing. Map/replay of the route is here.

Morning mist burning off over Yatsugatake at the start of the climb from Chino:
Takato, after the first climb and descent, with mountains to the West:
The river valley past Takato … a different river in each valley, for the descent and ascent, on each side of each pass, so forgive me if I don’t recall all the names:
Add ImageA Japanese roadie team that passed me going quickly as I stopped for a photo (above) and some food from my pack. I later saw a large, fast group, with support van, heading in opposite direction from me on the forest road above Jizo Touge … and thought I might have recognized one of the strong Japanese riders from NFCC among them, but they were descending and so we passed quickly with only a „ganbare“ or two in each direction. They looked just as pressed for time as I felt:
On the climb to Bunkui Touge:
Passing through the O-Shika („Big Deer“) area. The Road is the Road.
*I was going to post photos from Bunkui Touge, from the top of the climb out of Chino, and a few others … but you can see essentially the same photos on the TCC report.

A few rider notes:

1. I brought a small rucksack with food, since I wanted the flexibility not to stop for a meal on what is definitely a „no convenience store“ route, at least from Takato to Tenryu — a stretch of about 140 km. There were vending machines, and places serving udon/soba and other food to tourists, but extra food is highly recommended for a trip with minimal stops.

2. Thomas reports 3133 meters of climbing. From Chino to Hamamatsu, I show 3058 meters of climbing on my Garmin, which usually records slightly on the low side (within 10% of actual) when on the „smart recording“ — one data point every 6 seconds, instead of every second. Ludwig’s comments suggest „only“ 2500 meters climbing. I get much more than that just counting manually using his method from the lowest to highest reading on each of the 4 climbs (even if my altimeter needs adjustment, it is probably off by the same amount at the bottom and top of the climbs):

Tsuetsuki Touge/杖突峠 (750m to 1257m): 507m climb
Bunkui Touge/分杭峠 (750 to 1443): 693m climb
Jizo Touge/地蔵峠 (676m to 1493m): 817m climb
Hyoko Touge/兵越峠 (403m to 1183m): 780m climb

Or a total for the 4 climbs of 2797m … plus some small up/down in the valleys and on the last 80km to Hamamatsu easily gets to 3000+ meters (and in my case add 150m on the dark, Garmin-less trip to Takao).

If you view Thomas/Sergey’s photos you will see a sign at Jizo Touge showing 1314m elevation … and will understand how disappointed I was when the forest road on the South side of the pass kept climbing, almost another 200 meters, before turning downhill. Likewise, Aokuzure Pass (closed) is listed as 1082m elevation, but Hyoko Pass (open) is almost 100 meters higher.

3. My „Mapple“ map book includes a comment that Aokuzure Pass has such extreme landslides that „Japanese tunnel technology withdrew, defeated“ (日本のトンネル技術が敗退), an incredible admission given what we have seen on other rides. The map also notes that Hyoko Pass (兵越峠)gets its name (which translates something like „army crossing pass“) from when Takeda Shingen led an army on horseback over it.

4. Some quick online research reports that the crossing involved 35,000 soldiers — mainly on horseback — and took place in autumn, just about this time of the year, in 1573. Very impressive … and probably a bit of a shock to the local lords in Enshu region to the South when 35,000 soldiers on horseback came thundering down the valley. The average Japanese cavalry soldier (salaryman) of today is significantly less hardy, I was reminded on the descent when I came upon a traffic jam of vacationeers‘ cars blocking the road in both directions. One driver had driven just off of the road surface and into the drainage ditch (a sharp-edged channel about 25 cm wide and deep enough to swallow a tire up to the axle). I did not stop — no time — but I could not help but think that if all the people standing around would simply lift up the front of the smallish car, they could quickly get it back on the road and be on their way.

On the climb to Jizo Touge:

5. Ludwig did not like the tunnels on the long stretch of this ride after the last pass — over 80 km to Hamamatsu Station. I thought the tunnels were the best part, but not because I liked them. I just liked the endless road along an endless reservoir even less. And once past that stretch, the traffic and sprawl stretching along the 20+ km from Tenryu to Hamamatsu was not pleasant. There must be a better route for the last 20 km, if only I knew the territory. It looks like there are several chances to hop a train (Iida-sen) to Toyohashi and skip this last part of the ride — cut over approx 10 km from Akiba Kaido to Hiraoka, taking Rte 418 just North of the start of the climb to Aokuzure/Hyoko Passes, or take it from Misakubo, just over the last climb and a few km down the nice pre-reservoir section of the valley. This would not save much if any time, but it would save a long slog, and just looking at the Saturday schedule, for example, there is a 17:06 (express/reserved seating) train from Misakubo that gets to Toyohashi at 18:31 and would have you back to Shinagawa at 20:03.

I would suggest that next year (Golden Week or so) we try this, and add a side trip up to Shirabiso Touge (elev. 1833m) off of the forest road near Jiso Touge. Shirabiso was featured in the Cycle Sports Shinshu special earlier in the year, and would have a spectacular view of the Minami Alps, still with snow on top in May, if we timed it right. I had a few nice glimpses of the tall peaks yesterday, but no snow visible at this time of year.

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HOTAKA ! Saturday, October 17

The annual event organized by Kodama-san and coinciding with the Saiko and Okinawa races is not taking place this year for still unexplained reasons. Instead, Thomas and I are thinking of doing the „Giro de Hotaka“ as a joint Positivo Espresso – Tokyo Cycling Club event this coming Saturday (Oct. 17) when the koyo splendour should be at its best!

We will take an early train out to Numata from Ueno and return to Tokyo the same day. Philip has mapped out the course for us here.

More details will soon follow on the TCC site.

Ludwig has suggested an alternative „Jomokogen – Utsunomiya“ route in the area which looks equally attractive and includes the two lakes above Nikko. Maybe we could do this one the following weekend?

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Approval Procedure

Some of you, in particular those who have joined for rides recently, might have noticed that nowadays I stop quite often in the vicinity of lamp posts and other metal surfaces at crossings, approved supply dumbs, mountain passes and tunnels. Unlike dogs, I do not do this to mark my districts. At least not in this fashion.

Well, some weeks ago I have finally received a parcel from the US with 1,000 of 5 by 6 cm all weather proof stickers with the Positivo Espresso logo and an appropriate approval [確認] sign. Some time ago I asked if there would be interest to have some, there wan’t so much reaction but nevertheless I ordered them [being a stubborn German].

I use the stickers mainly to outline our main routes so that also other riders can find them easily. When chartering new terrain one get’s so easily lost. I noticed this this season as we tried many new roads. One time, climbing up to O-toge I got completely lost and had to return the same way as I couldn’t find the right road to the top. In particular when riding with Ludwig that happened quite often, as our navigation and orientation levels is pretty low.

Imagine that both of us would be kidnapped, drugged, blindfolded and left in the middle of the Amazon jungle in the thickest of forest during the night with a beautiful woman. In the moment we wake up both of us would point in opposite directions and shout: „Let’s go. This way!“. Yes, that’s how good we are.

Also I use the sticker to approve our favorite shops. I don not think that it is a good idea to glue them on the windows and doors of the shop, at least without asking, but there is no harm done if they are on a lamp pole next to the store.
Aurore, the lovely bakery in Ome, was the first one to be approved.

The weather resistance is surprisingly good. Before the Yokohama race I had two stickers on my bike, one Positivo and one from the CMWC; the PE one survived well, the CMWC one was completely destroyed by the rain and the road rash.

If you would like to have some stickers, please let me know. I normally carry some with me on the rides. There weren’t exactly cheap so I would like to ask for your understanding that I have to ask some money for them.

The first who will benefit from this are two French students from my Temple University class. They plan to spend the three day weekend on a bicycle tour and asked me for a good route. I explained them the way to Ome along the Tamagawa and then further on to Matsuhime and back on route 20 over Takao to the Tamagawa again. So basically a tour which everyone of us will consider a good warm-up ride before getting serious in the afternoon.

Oh, did I mentioned that they want to do this on mama-chari? Well, they only told me after I send them the idea. If you see them along the road, please give them some bread, cheese and red wine.

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Look who is doing all the work

Two Positivistas pulling at least seven Neutralicos through the rain and through the typhoon … so who is in the bloody A-Team ?

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iPositivo

Im a bit of a dab hand with electronics as well as mechanics so I decided to break from the normal and give my iPhone a bit of Positivo BLING!
Not happy with making do with the borring „Black or White“ iphone that seems to match the Positivo „B“ Team, I decided that I had to have a custom „A“ team iPhone otherwise I would switch to AU that seems to produce all manner of phones in out team colours!
A quick call to Hong Kong and a new Orange shell and larger capacity battery was dispatched and Steve Jobs called me and appologized for the error of not creating a Positivo „A“ team shell upon release of the phone.
Appology accepted I went about my work. The project require the whole phone to be gutted and all the little bezzels and flanges removed and inserted in to the new case. Unless you have a very steady hand this can prove to be a most fustrating task!
But after countless hours of repairing other peoples iPhones it’s got to the point where I can now do this with my ishut.

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Vélib comes to Tokyo?

First CMWC and Bicycle Film Festival, now Vélib?
Many Positivistas may have read about or enjoyed the popular Vélib (vélo libre or vélo liberté) rental bicycle program rolled out in Paris in 2007, now up to 20,000 cycles at stations 300 meters apart throughout the city (official Velib web site is HERE).
There is now an experimental program in Tokyo with a station on Naka-Dori in front of my office building (Shin Maru Biru). The bicycles … look a bit less tank-like than those in Paris, and are designed for the Japanese physique. But nonetheless, a sign of progress here.

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The Ducks of Endurance

Dear Mob of 2010,

This is the Mob of 2009 writing a letter to you on the evening of the Yokohama endurance race. I just would like to remind you that before you coax yourself and your friends into riding in the 2010 Yokohama endurance race you read this one. I am sorry for the shortness of the letter, this is due that every single of my bones seems brittle, my major muscle groups are still shivering in cramps and my tendons are squeaking and aching every time I try to get them moving. Yes, mob of 2009, I would like to remind you that this was not an easy race. Perhaps you forgot your experience from 2008 when you applied in 2009, but make sure to think about it when you consider of riding it again in 2010.

Yours sincerely

mob of 2009

If I would have known (or remembered) how hard this race is, I wouldn’t have registered in the first place. James has kindly written about all the racing aspects and our share of suffering and there is little to add but some personal observations:

When we registered, we met Fujikawa-San and his friend from Catteni Positivo; this being the other team supported by Nagai San’s Positivo shop. I met Fujikawa-San also last year at the race and we talked about the experience. These are nice guys and they also have their own blog where it seems that they are focusing more on brevet style rides.

Without wanting to appear to arrogantly I shall nevertheless remark that during the race we made it abundantly clear which is the Positivo A- and which the Positivo B-Team.

The next thing I remember was that James and me were standing in the starting field when the cheerleader performance began. I am not sure why, but endurance races in Japan do always field cheerleaders (Tsukuba, Yokohama) or at least Weider girls (Motegi) although the connection is not so clear for me.

„How was your last endurance race?“

Great – we had a fantastic cheerleader performance“

Would probably be a perfectly normal conversation in Japan. Actually the ones which were performing in Yokohama were so bad, that even the rain stopped for a while. They also held posters with the words „Care“, „Fun“, „Joy“ and some others up (Not sure, I think the other ones were „lung cancer“ and „non-linear depreciation“) to inspire us.

The the race started. I tried to get into the first or second fast group, but had to give up after the third lap and from then onwards James and me stayed with the third fastest group. The first hour is always the hardest for me and when it started to rain really, really hard I was considering to throw the towel. I couldn’t see very much through my sun glasses as in the cavity between the sunglasses and the optical glasses inserts humidity was gathering, slowly obscuring any vision left. Luckily James rode in front of me and I could see his bright orange Positivo jersey, but some of the black clad („anti-globalization dress“, as David said) riders where hardly contrasting with the road surface at this point. I was very lucky that the rain stopped and I could regain some vision.

Next thing was, that I was leading the group and riding down the tight flyover from the stadium to the park. The rims were still wet and I braked too late and too hard: so suddenly my rear wheel blocked and I was fast going in direction of the barriers. But luckily I got the bike under control and could avoid a crash, but at the cost of stopping and getting out of the cleats.

„Daijobu ?“ I heard from someone of the Japanese riders in our group…. „Matte!“ I shouted in despair, clipped in and went in pursuit of our group. Luckily I could manage to hang on.

There were quite a few crashes, but not as manya and as hard as in Shuzenji in August. The amount of human suffering one sees at the ramp leading steeply (I guess 15%) up from the park to the stadium level is just amazing. Many riders were so exhausted that they pushed up their bikes; others took the initial swing to capitulate them up about a third and then they just stopped there and couldn’t go further on their own power.

My strategy was to stay in the outer front and shift down to my 27 teeth cog on the rear. That worked pretty well and I wasn’t so bad in sprinting up the ramp. But once I was up it was hard to accelerate from 20 km/hr again and than there is this ugly right curve leading into the stadium which takes the momentum out of the ride again.

This is not an easy course, unlike Hitachi Naka where you stay in the peloton all the time and go virtually straight for about 160 km. Yokohama requires constant acceleration and braking – add some attacks from the group – that takes it’s toll on the body.

One of my of legs after my semi-crash was cramping and I had a hard time to ignore that. Later on I was not able to let my leg rest in the highest pedal position when manouvering a corner. Cramps only stopped when I was pedaling.

So in the end I had no reserves and although we managed to decimate our group to only four or five riders over time, I couldn’t follow James when he sprinted away at the very end.

Nevertheless I was very pleased with our performance and I was sure that we had a good finish even before the results were released.

At the start to the two hour race in the afternoon I was so tired, I could have slept on my bike. I was also incredibly dirty but luckily I brought some equipment for exchange. And at least the weather was getting better and the rain stopped.

The two hour race was not as good as the morning one. In fact I was even a little bit slower than last year. All the fresh new riders were overtaking me to the left and to the right and I couldn’t found a good group to draft with after I have lost contact with James.

I was so tired and so slow. I was cursing that I shouldn’t do this kind of stupid races any longer. Really, I was so exhausted. Nevertheless I made it to the finish and in the end we had a splendid result.

As the Prince Figure Skate Center – the location in town where my daughter and my wife spend more time than at home – was just around a corner and I knew that there was also a 7-Eleven, we went there and had some food and drinks. Looking at the girls coming from the figure skate center and comparing them to what we have seen in the Yokohama stadium, we were wondering if we shouldn’t‘ put a different focus in our sport activities. OK, at this poin tim time we weren’t looking exactly attractive. I would say the only thing that looked more dirty that us were our bikes.

James asked if we should lock them. I thought that he made a joke, nobody at the figure skate center knows want I bike is and what it is good for.

By the way, we were noticed. My wife told me some days later that at least one ugly-duck-becomes-olympic-hero-educating-mother has noticed us and described as later as „dirty, foreign perverts handing around at the entrance to the centre“. My wife wisely decided not to disclose her relationship.

„Dirty, foreign pervert“


So after getting back to the stadium and checking the final results (Complete surprise that TCCs Naomi and Alan and their teammate were also riding in the event, I haven’t seen them at all)
we rode home.
I asked one a the reception if James would be eligible for a price with his 6th place finish, but I was told that only the 1st place will get something in the King of endurance category. Naturally, there can be only one king. So we have to be conten with the title of dukes, or, as Laurent remarked, ducks of endurance.

Riding home after the event was a 5 km monster brevet-like trip along long roads and high mountains. So it seemed. Which completely exhausted me. And after having a business meeting and entertaining my family with heroic stories at the local Yakitori restaurant I felt asleep, dreaming and cramping until the early morning light.

The next day I went hiking with a group of German friends. We started at Mitake station on the Ome-Ouktama line an walked up the road to the cable station. This road is well known as „The mother of all pointless rides“ by James, Graham and Michael. From Mitake we took a hiking trail to Hinode mountain and then further on to Tsuru tsuru Onsen (on the road from Itsukaichi to Umenoki pass leading to Ikusabata at the Tamagawa West of Ome). Quite nice and very painful. Perhaps a new trail to be explored by Tom and his new bike?

Anyway, after a good soak in the water and some good food and beers later at the Ishikawa brewery (= Tama Jiman, Positivo approved) I was ready for my bed and didn’t woke up until late on Monday morning.

My muscles are still hurting and I am not completely unthankful that the rain is stopping all biking activities for the time being. I wanted to tell our heroic deeds to the students at university but decided later that history of the Japanese zaibatsu would be equally interesting for them.

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