Hypothetical Ride Question
You’re riding through the park. It’s windy out, but your workout just calls for an easy to moderately paced ride. You pretty much could care less what your average speed ends up being. You’re out there minding your own business through the two-lane trail and hear some strange noises coming from your drive train. You look down and everything seems to be in order. You look behind you and see that someone is camped on your rear wheel. “Yup. I’m right behind you on your wheel,” he says politely. “Oh… OK.” you reply. What would you do next?
- Keep riding at your current pace. Who cares what’s happening behind you? It’s not affecting your ride or you from going your own pace.
- Slow down, hope that the pace is too slow for him and that he passes you. I hate people that come up behind you all stealth like and suck your wheel without even mentioning that they’re there and drafting.
- Suck this! I hate people that come up behind you all stealth like and suck your wheel without even mentioning that they’re there and drafting. If they want to try and suck wheel, push the pace and see if they can keep up.
As you might imagine, this is what happened on my ride yesterday. And while I should have done the smart thing and chose option #1, I chose option #3. It wasn’t planned that way initially and I thought I had chosen option #1, but I soon looked down at my HRM and saw it climbing. First five beats and then ten. It’s like Ego took over the reigns even when I thought I was in full control. I kept on riding and I let up on my pedals for a second just to see if he was still there. He was. Now I’m just annoyed that Ego’s subconscious attempt failed and I retake control and push the pace. I turn the screw a little more and now, I’m riding through the park at basically my race pace from the day before, only the route is more hilly and it’s quite a technical ride through the trails. I push for another ten minutes or so at this pace without letting up or stopping to look back or anything. It works and Mr. Stealth Drafter got dropped somewhere back there. Except now, my legs are more tired than they should be and tired enough when I get home that I decide to skip my 3-4 mile run that I was otherwise going to do after my ride. :( Stupid Ego picking fights for me!
So… what would you have done?