Monatsarchiv: März 2010

Friday Ride Announcement 26.03.2010

Meeting at 6:30hr at Tamagawahara bridge (Tokyo side),

we will ride along the Tamagawa to Ome and have a nice second breakfast at Aurore bakery in front of Ome station. We will then continue to climb up to Okutama lake and further to Yanagisawa pass, before descenting in direction Ensan. But not for too long. A left turn will lead us to Kamihikawa Toge and then finally to route 20 just in front of Sasago tunnel. Which is very long, so we will climb up to the haunted old Sasago tunnel, then find our way through backroads to road 35 and Hinazuru and Akiyama. The rest is easy: On to Tsukui lake and Onekan and we are almost home. Anybody interested to join? So far Jerome, James M. and me have signed up. Please let me know.

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Wild Life



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Ludwig finally got his new
Red Bull Cyclo Cross bike. As we still had to settle an account with road 76, we met early in the morning on Sunday at the Tamagawa and rode out the usual route along the Asakawa to Takao. Mount Fuji was shining bright and polished in the back when I made a photo at the Asakawa bridge that I always wanted to take, with Ludwig proudly sporting his brand new bike.
In view of the dirt roads ahead I had mounted Bad Boy which made it hard to follow Ludwig on the flatter parts. As it was hard to follow him on the slightly steeper parts as well. As it was also hard to follow him on the steep parts and during the down hills and finally the stairs up to the platform of the train. OK, he is the Obsessed one, obviously. As a warm-up we scaled Otarumi, Ludwig rather fast and me rather slow. Almost every time I climb up there I remember that in 2003 I wasn’t able to reach the top before dismounting about two thirds up. And even when I slowly move up these days, it gives me this nice feeling of having achieved something in relative terms.

As we were not yet completely warmed up on the top, we decided to add Bijotani to our trip before heading for route 76. As usual, Bijotani was brimming with activities. „Activities“ it this sense means that everybody is at home watching TV and nobody is seen outside despite the splendid weather. The gate closing off the road to Busu Toge [the pass on top of the road between Bijotani and the road leading to Wada Toge, which has been named Busu Pass for the time being] had been reinforced with additional slats on both sides and a new signboard was attached to emphasize that „really, really it wasn’t possible to pass through, even for cyclists and hikers“. No obstacle for us, though. The road was in better shape than I had remembered it. About two thirds up construction activities were being conducted, removing the old asphalt surface on a length of perhaps 200 to 300 meters. When ready, we can expect a flawless, perfect road with no cars [as there are gates on both sides] and an increase of the Japanese state debt to GDP ratio to finally over 200%.We took a short break on the top and noticed a small hiking path leading to 明王峠 (read myo-o toge). We left our bicycles at the entrance and followed the trail to the pass, which was supposedly only 500 meters away but added at least another 100 meters of elevation. There were quite a few hikers at the pass and a lot of warning signs; this seemed to be a dangerous place indeed. Nonetheless the view was beautiful, not only in direction of Mount Fuji, but also of the backside of hikers sitting in front of us.

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It is good to know that there are still people in this country coming up with poetic expressions, 1,000 years after Lady Murasaki has written a long version of the Momoyama area equivalent to current Japanese TV dramas and 350 years after Basho was looking for the narrow roads to the interior.

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We then took the road down. Ludwig’s new brakes were making an incredible noise, in particular when he was out of my sight; I thought that perhaps a flock of ducks on heat was coming forward to attack us. Actually the braking sound proved a real blessing, as it attracted many different forms of wild life and game onto the road. Coming down from Myo-o toge we thus encountered a small tribe of monkeys crossing the road and for the first time I was able to take a photo of one of them. Later we also saw some pheasants, as well as a roe deer on top of Inukoeji Toge. All of them, looking as if they were crazy for wild, animalic sex having heard the sound of supposed partners ready to mate. Perhaps not so attracted by the sound of brakes was a group of motor cyclists at a 7-Eleven at route 20 where we took a short break. To my utter surprise, these machines have even bigger tires than our cyclo cross bikes. Perhaps Dominic may also want to think about an upgrade for his Ducati 900SS.After riding all of road 76 to Aone, we then continued on our adventure riding road 76 up to Inukoeji pass. First we reached the right-wing radical camping side where rightist hoodlums can take showers while making threatening phone calls to liberal politicians from an anonymous phone booth.

The road is closed about 3-4km further up by a gate which doesn’t offer any significant resistance. Thereafter the road continues to be asphalted for another 3 or 4 kilometers but after that the dirt track and thus the real adventure starts, only occasionally interrupted by short stretches of asphalt on bridges or in tunnels. All of a sudden, a really, really incredibly terrible thing happened: While approaching another tunnel, a big rock came tumbling down the mountain, hitting me on my beloved Bad Boy, instantly killing me as can be seen in the photo below, which Ludwig was so kind to shoot instead of providing emergency aid. In order not to give Ludwig the chance to sprint away from the scene and be first up the mountain, my ghost mounted my golly Bad Boy and made a run to the top at full speed. Where, having got rid of my mortal bodily weight, I arrived a full 13 minutes earlier than him. I could hear him coming through the tunnel braking, although I thought at first that a sex-crazy herd of wild boars was on the attack. His lame excuse was that he had been threatened by rape of multiple wild animals after losing sight of me while taking photos of a supposedly idyllic nature which turned out to be less than idyllic in so many ways…We started to descend to Tanzawa lake. I felt a very low pressure in my rear tire which had allowed me to ride fast over the dirt trail but now the whole bike felt unstable in the curves on the fast downhills. I was very, very careful not to crash, but thinking it over as I write this post, I was dead anyway so the difference wouldn’t have been too big if I had crashed, would it? Lake Tanzawa was beautiful in the sun, all glimmer and shimmer like a Shibuya nail polish studio. We took a short break and suddenly I found myself with a much softer than usual Ludwig, toying with the local pet. Instead of taking the easy road to 246 we decided that we would have time to do another pass, this time road 710 leading up to Hadano Toge.

This proved to be another very long and steep climb, including a nice false pass two thirds of the way up. Ludwig had kindly offered me to change bikes. He was struggling with Bad Boy while I was having a hell of a time on his new red bull. My riding impressions were the following: Riding the new cyclocross bike was a delight. This Red Bull X-Lite Cross AL-4400 is a bargain from German mail order company rose.de, costing only JPY 180,000 (but plus a rather steep JPY 40,000 shipping fees and import taxes) for what is quite high-value equipment. The China-made alu frame is very stiff – unbelievably stable on fast downhills. The Easton EA70 wheels feel light despite the 35mm Continental cyclocross tires. They become a bit noisy when going faster, but the drag seems relatively low. They performed superbly in the very difficult stony terrain. One feels much more safely navigating through and over stones and other debris on all the rindos, but also simply less bumpy over uneven normal roads. The SRAM Force gear set works well. I adjusted quickly to the different way of shifting up. Precision is very good. There are advantages and disadvantages over Shimano – probably more a matter of taste than ultimate performance difference. It is good though SRAM components are relatively light, so the entire bike off-the-shelf weights just 8.5kg, which is very light for a cross bike. The cantilever brakes work very well, in fact, better than any other brakes I have ever had. They are still very noisy, and I had a blast playing trumpet on them on downhills, alerting just about anyone of our impending arrival. OK, I admit it, I owe this break in style to my ghost writer… There were slope markers all over the place, reading 12%, 14% and 16%. It is funny how one relaxes if there is one indicating only 9%. We could see the road winding up ahead of us, a bit similar to the southern approach of Matsuhime Toge. We eventually scaled also this pass. Half way down on the other side, we faced the choice between making another short climb on a gated forest road or heading down as fast as we could to road 246 and then on to the station of Shin-Matsuda. It was very tempting to make another detour but it was also very late. It seems one could go almost all the way to the road to Yabitsu on forest roads – we must try another day. Well today we had to pay the price for our nice Myo-o adventures and headed straight for Shin-Matsuda. Strange how almost flat or even declining roads at the end of a long trip always seem so boring and endless. Yet we made it. Including the distance to our meeting point, more than 150 km of beautiful riding and more than 2,300 elevation meters scaled. I am afraid that this might turn out to be not dissimilar from my yearly elevation total for riding in North Germany in 2011.

http://www.mapmyride.com/route/jp/kanto/746126929869113155

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Severe Wind #2, Severe Hill

Nikko valley in the early morning as the rain clouds lift, as seen from just below Taki-ga-hara Pass:

Q:  What is the best way to see the flat, endless farm land of the North Kanto Plain (Saitama, Ibaraki and Tochigi Prefectures)?

A:  In pitch dark, with fresh legs and a stiff tailwind.

I joined another Brevet this weekend, this time sponsored by Saitama’s Audax chapter.  It had everything — severe wind, rain, flat, hills, dark, light, sun, blown yellow sand from China lowering visibility dramatically, solitude, deserted roads, crowded traffic, and on and on.  And yes, lots of trucks still run on Sundays in Saitama/Tochigi/Ibaraki, even on a 3-day weekend.

For the 300 km „Attack–Nikko Toshugu“ event, Saitama Audax offered an 8AM Saturday or 0:00 Sunday start time.  I chose midnight — better to get in 5-6 hours riding in the dark without any traffic than to be in traffic almost all the way and still have 5-6 hours in the dark.

The route involved going North to Kanuma, just SW of Utsunomiya, then a clockwise loop near Nikko, and then a return along the same route again to the South.  Unfortunately, given the strong westerly wind on Sunday (maximum gusts measured in Chiba at 140 kph?), the route swung East initially, which meant the last 20-25 km were heading West, mostly directly into the wind.  At times I laughed as my bike almost stood still.  On some wide open stretches with a cross wind, I could barely stay on my bike.  A car or truck would pass, blocking the wind momentarily, and I would swing wildly to the right as they blocked the wind for a second, only to swing wildly back left as the wind hit again.

Saturday night was a different story, however.  The prevailing wind for the first 3+ hours of the ride was a stiff breeze from the South.  As we headed out, every time we turned toward the North, we flew.  We saw lots of Saturday 8AM stragglers on their return (headed for 17-18-19 hour times, just under the 20 hour limit), and they must have suffered a lot riding into the wind on the Southward return. 

See the ride details on Garmin Connect here

I started in the first small group and, for the first 20-30 km I was in front, with 2 other riders, one stronger rider constantly pulling ahead (until a traffic light would stop him), another sucking my wheel.  Sometimes I would let up and wave the wheel sucker through, and he would just drift back behind me.  I think what we had there was a failure to communicate.  I led the group down a slope and through some curves, and the three of us finally got onto a nice, wide, smooth path along the top of levy of the Tonegawa.  The stronger rider (with me as the wheel sucker) put some distance between ourselves and Mr. Do No Work.  I even pulled a bit, until about 5 km later I realized I would collapse at the first check point at this pace, and let the stronger man go ahead.  Relieved that there were no bicycle lights visible behind, and having passed all the 8AM returning stragglers, I was alone for about 30-45 minutes, already over 60 km into the event.

Eventually, I got a bit lost, hunting around with a light looking for a „Falken“ sign that marked a right turn onto a small agricultural road amid rice fields.  Was this the second or third right after the small „Do Not Litter“ sign?  After a few minutes someone came along who seemed to have a GPS track (none was posted on the website) or at least to know the route well, and I followed him.  We eventually made a wrong turn where there were two roads very close together and hit a dead end, … only to see a group of 8-10 cyclists moving through the night about 100 meters away.  We backtracked, caught them, and I was not far from other cyclists for the remaining 240 km.

In any event, things slowed way down after the first check point (at just past the 100km mark).  The rain started around 4:30AM, and I hit a wall on the gradual climb up Prefectural Rte 14 (the „Koubugahara Highway“) along a very picturesque river (with lots of recreational fishermen out early), and then up to Nikko Touge (a short climb to just over 450 meters), then back down into a nice valley where you could hear then 6AM wake up bell at a temple among the trees and clouds (gonggggg, gooonnngg, gooonnnngggg).

Despite consumption of High5 energy bars, High5 4:1 energy/protein mix drink, and even High5 energy gel (with caffeine, raspberry flavor), which otherwise served me very well, I lost it on the climb up to Takigahara Pass on Prefectural Rte 277.  The online ride description had warned that this is a „geki-saka“, a severe hill, and they were right.  Not only was it steep (yes, part of it was „Wada steep“, not quite Nenogongen steep, and longer than Wada with the bottom at 350-400 and top near or above 850 meters — ranking a 1.6 or 1.7 on the Wada Scale), maybe it was riding all night without any sleep, or maybe the lack of a compact crank or a 27 tooth large gear on my rear wheel, or the fact that I was using my 36/32 heavier gauge spoke training wheels — not climbing wheels — or just being overweight and out of shape, probably some combination of all the above excuses and more.  High5 alone could not save the day.  I ended up dismounting to rest and then had to walk up to the next turn to find a place where I could actually remount and start to ride again.  … the same thing was repeated further up the hill.  But the second time, instead of some other riders zooming past, I could look back and see at least 3-4 people walking up below me.  I hopped back on a few meters up the hill at a curve where the grade flattened and road widened enough for me to remount and push ahead.  … Strangely after riding the next 150 meters or so, the walker below me had closed the gap noticeably!  So I hopped off and walked the last bit to the top as well, just in time to see the clouds start to lift.

The rest of the ride was without too much drama.  Some nice hills and country on the way back from Nikko, but nothing more than 100 meters elevation or so of climbing in a single stretch.  I highly recommend this loop including Highway 14 and 277 — an excellent way into the Nikko area if one intended to ride into the mountains of Oku Nikko and beyond.

One of the nice things about these longer rides is that by the time you get to the 3rd or 4th rest area, you have seen the same group of riders a few times and actually start to talk with them.  There was one older rider who recognized me as „the guy who had a tire puncture“ on last weekend’s Brevet, who I rode with for part of the last leg.  He looked to be 15+ years older than me, but was hanging in there with no problem.  He asked where I was from in the U.S., and when I mentioned Oregon, he said „Oregon, I won a silver medal there in 1998.“  Silver medal in what?  „in cycling, in the Sprint event, at the World Masters Games.“  His name is Mitsuhiro Tsuchida and he is a retired Keirin rider.  He said he now does only longer distance endurance events, no short distance/strength events.  He has ridden L’Etape Du Tour 8 times, did Paris-Brest-Paris in 2007, and is targeting PBP 2011.  Seems like another happy cycling fanatic.  He has a cycle shop in Sendai which looks quite nice from their website — as you can see, some similarities to Positivo in spirit and design.

And I like his philosophy of „Tsuchida-ism“ cycling:   楽しく、楽に、早く、美しく (read „tanoshiku, raku ni, hayaku, utsukushiku“, or „fun, easy, fast, and beautiful“).  I’m not sure either of us were compliant with any of those four core tenets — especially not the last — as we limped home in our reflective vests.  Finally, about 7-8 km from the finish, another rider appeared 200-300 meters ahead.  I said my farewells to Tsuchida-san and stepped up the pace.  I caught the rider perfectly, at the top of a small overpass, permitting me to stomp the pedals one last time and push well ahead down the slope before he realized what had happened.  When I looked back, he was barely in sight, and I could roll on home.  Not a fast time (16 hours 20 minutes), but considering the conditions, not too bad either.  And despite the horror of Taki-ga-hara, I felt better than last weekend.  Now all I need to do is increase my speed by 15+%, and go through (more of) the traffic lights, and I will be ready for Itoigawa.

No more Brevets until April 17.  Hope I’ll be able to ride with P.E. and MOB the next few weekends.

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E-mail from E.T.

Imagine my surprise yesterday when I received an e-mail from ET. It turns out this was not from the extra-terrestrial friend of our childhood but from Etsu, the friend of a friend in New York. Knowing my friend Tim is a manic racer (you name it, he does it) I was concerned Etsu would be from the racing fraternity as well. Meeting him at 7:30am at the Kanpachi-Komazawa-dori junction left me in little doubt. He was in his team kit and had massive legs.

We set off with Jamie and Jerome for a type of recovery ride. Interestingly and unusually Jerome started slowly but we were still all happy to follow him. Was this a new Jerome? A new tactic learned from track racers (go off slow and then explode)? Once we got on to the river Jerome fired up his engine and off we went at speed. We crossed over the river and enjoyed the 2km warm-up hill past a hospital (aka Byoinzaka), crossed a big road, ducked down a side road and then up the short (500m) but steep Irohazaka which was apparently discovered by Julianne and named the „coup de cul“, „kick-in-the-ass“ hill – or whatever the German equivalent is. From there we joined Rte 20 and enjoyed a fast ride up to the Tank Road and Starbucks. Once again, Jamie proved himself strong on the flat. Back along the Onekan at fast pace.
Great recovery ride. 88km, 3:30mins, 550m climbed, average speed 25km/h
I finally watched E.T. the movie for the first time last year after taking the children to Universal Studios and going on the E.T. ride numerous time (the ‚benefit‘ of going to a charity auction, drinking too much and buying expenses presidential passes that allow you to the front of every line).

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A Severe Case of Wind


On a gorgeous and unusually warm March morning James, Jerome, newcomers Jamie and Shane, and Dominic set off towards Ome. This cosmopolitan team (USA, France and UK – BOTH north and south) met up with the newly appointed Professor of Cyclology,mob, at Tamagawaharabashi, but sadly, due to a misunderstanding, mob was only able to join us for a very short part of the ride, not realising that out plan was to ride to Ome and then on to Itsukaichi via Tomin no Mori. At least someone had the obligatory Positivo Espresso Pointless Ride.

Early in the ride, perhaps as a form of intimidatory psychology, Jerome sat up in the saddle (no hands, very Euro) and produced his secret food weapon, an egg. Little did he realise that this week the shoe was on the other foot and it was my turn to be the one with the obligatory hangover, thus fulfilling an unofficial PE rule. Along the river Jerome felt genki and pulled the train along at a fast pace. Luckily both Jamie (who doesn’t actually ride for the Cervelo Test Team) and Shane are very fit and have done plenty of cycling in their time. After dodging a construction worker with a hose and various children risking their young lives crossing the cycling path in front of The Jerome Train we arrived in Ome in no time. New members were introduced to the PE approved Aurore bakery but, perhaps for the first time ever, no member could bring themselves to attack the Royal Milk Bread for fear that it would weigh them down.

The Jerome Train continued along to Okutamako and crossed a bridge painted in PE orange just prior to refuelling at Watanabe & Watanabe’s place ahead of the assault up to Tomin no Mori. The climb was spectacular: great weather and views, very little traffic (only a few motorcycles had broken the rules and ridden up the road) and an excellent road surface with a gradient that felt more constant than the range listed on my Garmin (5-9%). The neophytes slipped back after a while and James, Jerome and I held a steady pace. Jerome, last week’s Gallic Hero, had a bit of a wobble on the way and managed to knock the computer off his handlebars while trying to get some food out. Things were not so bad that he needed the egg. At the top Shane joined us to say that he thought Jamie’s sore back had caused him to turn back, but much to our surprise and pleasure, Jamie appeared soon afterwards crying the Paratroop Regiment’s motto: „Pain is just weakness leaving the body“. Hard men those Paras. It turns out Jamie is a medicine cabinet on 2 wheels as he produced Panadene and Nurofen Plus for anyone that needed pain or swelling reduction. We stopped for fried rice and noodles (and Jerome had his egg) at Tomin no Mori where my attention was caught by an obviously outrageously priced Ducati bicycle (made by Bianchi). Being an owner of a 1978 900SS I have a weakness for anything Ducati. Last week I bought new wheels, each of which weighs more than a fully equipped road bike. Total weight is 225kg.

A fast descent to Itsukaichi followed where Shane and Jamie made the smart decision to hop on the train. Both had done extremely well considering their lack of recent cycling and deserve the right to don a PE uniform. The wind back along the river was ferocious; ferocious winds always seem to be headwinds. At one stage all three of us were standing in the pedals just to maintain a speed of 20km/h. After such a gruelling ordeal I thought I was being a wimp by suggesting a Segafreddo stop in Futagotamagawa (so close to home) but my colleagues loved the idea. The world looks to the French for culinary excellence and we should all take note of Jerome’s choice of recovery drink: Beer.
After getting home and showering, I went to the pub for 2 pints of recovery Guinness with Humphrey (the dog for those of you who did not see last week’s blog) who still thinks I am the best cyclist in the world.

192km, 1,785m of climbing, average speed 24km and exactly 8hrs in the saddle.

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For Sale: Klein Quantum Race

Klein Quantum Race, 56cm, Dura-Ace components, Shimano r700 compact crank, Rolf Vector Pro wheelset, Deda Synapsi bars.

Might suit a new rider if anyone knows someone looking?

Looking for an intelligent offer to make space at home.

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20.000 HITS

Clstrmap statistics will report today that we have exceeded 20.000 hits on the Positivo Espresso web site; the main page that is, as we count only the direct hits there. The intervalls between 5.000 hits are geting shorter and shorter:

0 – 5.000 hits from 14.11.07, the start of the site to 26.09.2008, 316 days,
– 10.000 hits to 21.05.2009, 228 days
– 15.000 hits to 18.11.2009, 181 days
– 20.000 hits to 21.03.2010, 123 days

Today is rest day.


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MOB’s SAYONARA RIDE & PARTY

During the past few days, I received quite a few valuable comments…one being that the Party participation fee is a bit on the high side (my mistake ) while a few people understandably also did not like the idea of having to cycle home from Tamajiman after dark has set in.
Accordingly, I have taken the liberty and wish to inform all of you that :
(1) Starting time from the Takao 7/11 has been moved up by 1 hour and a half 12:00 → 10:30
(2) Arrival time at Tamajiman should therefore be before 16:00.
(3) I have „negotiated“ a more „deocratic“ price being a Yen 5,000 per person two-hour NOMIHODAI course including food.
Hope especially for MOB too that there will be a big turnout… and that we will be blessed with weather like today (a little bit less windy though).

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Mitake Attack

I had a lot of correspondence to finish in the morning, so when I finally left the house for a ride It as already 14.30hr and naturally I chose another stupid target for the day: Mitake-San. With Bad Boy.

Originally I had much bigger plans for the day but the bed was so cosy and the wind blowing strongly from the wrong direction.

Mitake-san, for those who don’t know, is the mountain on the left side of the Yoshino Kaido just after the entry to Umenoki-Toge in the vicinity of Ikusabata. There is a road leading from Yoshino Kaido through a bright red gate up to the cable car station, about 1.5 km away. From there onwards is a very small and extremely steep road leading up to the small village on top of Mitake-san. Mini-cars can drive up and down but normal cars are impossible, although the whole road is asphalted.I was blessed with a nice tailwind, so I could ride out fast from Yokohama to the Tamagawa and then along the river. At Wachi’s bicycle store I crossed over to the other side of the river and rode along Yoshino Kaido. When I finally arrived at the road leading to the cable car station it was already 10 past 5, so I didn’t wasted much time to start the TT (see Togebaka #20).

This climb is only 1.5 km long and Jerome had ridden it in less than 11 minutes this week. „Ha“, you might want to say, „I can walk 1.5 km in 11 minutes!“. Well this might be true, but on this type of road there is hardly a difference between walking and riding.

The first 400 meters are rather easy and flat, but after that the road becomes steep and the surface shows the famous „donut“ pattern which seems to be a must for concrete roads with a slope of more than 10%. And after that it is getting steeper. And steeper. And steeper. There seems to be no end to the increase in steepness. Unlike many other roads there is no place where you can rest and you just pray that the cable car finally appears around the corner.

Which it does at one point an than there is the final and steepest piece to climb waiting. I was so glad that I was on my Bad Boy with a triple gear in front, otherwise I must have zigzagged up on a normal road bike. It will be interesting to see Ludwig doing this one with his SRAM 28 cassette mounted.So my original plan was to ride up also the road up to Mitake-San, but it was already too late and honestly, my fighting spirit was very much broken by this 1.5 km.

So I rode back to Ikusabata and checked the house of Ryoko and Stephen which I haven’t seen since last summer. The house looked … lonely. Just like nobody has been there for … months. So I gave Ryoko a call but couldn’t reach her.

I then made my way back to Ome on the other side of the river and took the train home. A completely pointless ride.

The earnest Positivo Espresso blog reader might have noted, that the climb to Mitake is actually the mother of all pointless rides and was first attacked by James, Dominic, Graham, Michael and me last summer when we were on the way to Kazahari. Still to this day it remains, completely … pointless …….

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TCC Yabitsu Ride

On Wednesday I joined a ride organized by Sergey from TCC attacking Yabitsu from the South.

In preparation for the ride I did two things: First I spend the night before with a friend drinking beer and eating yakitori at a very nice establishment on Roppongi-Toge and secondly, I made a post on the TCC blog what I would do after I have ridden up Yabitsu.

So the next morning I had a hard time to get out of the bed. Tuesday was a wonderful spring night in town, or so it had seemed after a lot of beer riding back on the bike, so I left the window of the sleeping room open. It was very cold in the morning and I had to dress with additional layers before I left the house.

I met Sergey at Hadano station, by chance he took the same train and soon after Mike and Dale arrived as well. We started almost on time in direction Yabitsu pass and pedaling ahead full speed. I immediately made the pace in the front, so when I looked back everybody was gone. Later I learned that they have stopped to look for water but in this moment I was feeling like a miniature edition of Deej.

Then we made a very brief stop at the road 246 crossing which is the official start for the TCC Hall of Fame South Yabitsu Time Trial (and now is also the same for the Positivo Espresso Toge Baka). Although everybody said that they would not race and take it easy, I fell back almost instantly on the steep slopes at the beginning and couldn’t possibly keep up. So, I felt like a miniature edition of mob.

I hate to get out of a train, assemble the bike and immediately start climbing. I need a proper warm-up, if possible 40 km. A long time ago David, Juliane and me got out of the Shinkansen, assembled our bikes and rode up from Atami to Atami Toge and that was one of the hardest rides I ever did.

Yabitsu is mean at the start but then it gradually gets flatter and I enjoyed the ride more and more. I was going steadily in the 10 – 15 km/hr bracket, I could constantly keep the tension and even accelerate on the flatter parts. When I made it to the top all three riders were waiting for me and I clocked a time of less than 48 minutes. Which I found very respectable, given the fact that there is much more elevation to cover than on the North approach, so being faster up on the South side seems pretty good.

Note: Of course the North side is much flatter and much longer: 18.6 km compared to 11.7 km.

But then, looking at the TCC Hall of Fame later, I noted that there is a notorious rider from the club who went up the South side in 31 minutes. And all the other good TCC riders are up in 40, 41 minutes so I really felt very weak again.

Anyway, I said goodbye to Sergey, Mike and Dale who have provided good company at the station, at the top of the pass and app. 3 minutes during the climb.

Then I rode down Yabitsu on the North side, a little bit of snow was left on the sides of the road, but basically the road was free of snow and water. I wanted to explore a new forrest road which is roughly halfway down and leads to road 64 (the fast road down from Miygase lake to Hon-Atsugi). I have watched cyclists coming out from there from time to time and one can see a nice bridge of the road from the Yabitsu main road.

There was a barrier which was no match and the road went down. From Mike’s post onthe TCC blog I expected a road leading down all the way, so I was surprised when I had to climb up 100 meters, then go down again, then climb up again. The road conditions were not good, typical rindo but much better than right-left-entry pass some days before. At one point I encountered a huge wild boar on the road, first I thought that this would be a small bear. Luckily it had no interest in me. The road went on forever and I easily added another 300 meters of climbing before I made it to the gate at road 64. In the end the road went down to elevation 200m and so I had to climb up road 64 for another 150 meters before I came back to Miyagase Lake.

I then followed the road on the other side of the lake through a continuous series of long tunnels and bridges before I arrived at Tsukui. After all this slow riding all day long I was glad to find a nice, wide and fast downhill road and speeded down at more than 60 km/hr.

Yeah, that felt good. But suddenly I noted that almost right in front of me there was a white passenger car on my side of the road. It was completely unclear what he was doing there, trying to overtake a car that was parked on the opposite lane or making a right turn. I braked as much as I could so that the bike was heavily swearing to both sides and I braced for the inevitable impact if the car would make a right turn indeed. Luckily it just had intended to overtake the parked car and moved back to his side of the road, so I flew by through the opening but it was very, very close and I was screaming.

I could have been dead or seriously injured if I would have gone faster and missed the time window when the car moved back to the right. I felt like the hero in one of the strangest movies I have ever seen called „Jacob’s ladder“ about an American guy (Tim Robbins, great as usual) who leads a normal living but has terrible hallucinations about Vietnam until at the end of the movie it is revealed that he had died already in Vietnam and that all of this was his dying hallucination.

It reminded me also of the first time I climbed up Jacob’s ladder on my bike which was 2005 in Hawaii when I mistakenly rode up the ramp to a highway (having lived in Japan for such a while I couldn’t possibly imagine that it could be so easy to enter a highway) plus I was so stupid, as the entry was on the left side of the highway, to cross over the complete four lanes to the right side before finally finding the next exit and disappearing in white smoke. Cars were honking and people were looking at me if I were crazy (understandable) and I am sure I made it into the radio news.

Anyway, after that my spirit was completely broken and I sneaked along through Tsukui North lake road (The druglord had visitors and I also noted that he had planted cactus plants on the other side of the road) to Hashimoto where I recovered eating a large bowl of ramen noodles.

After that I rode the tank road and Onekan home, it just wasn’t fun any longer and I was glad to be home again.

But thanks to Sergey, Mike and Dale for the invitation and good company, I wouldn’t have made it out of the bed otherwise and that was good.

Some other news, before I forget: I went to Nagai-San from POSTIVO to fix my Zonda wheel that was damaged in the attack down from Right-left-entry pass. He told me that he will move his shop to a bigger location on Meguro Dori, close to the crossing with Kamapachi Dori (at the entry of Daisan Keihin). I think the move is planned for May.

And Jerome did a Togebaka approach from Yoshino Kaido up to Mitake Cable Car station. Not knowing that this ride hasn’t been included in the Togebaka List yet. James, Michael and Graham will remember that this is the mother of all pointless rides, which started the venerable tradition to include pointless rides in all unorganized club rides last year.

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