Today is our third post from Paul Stevens, a long-time Yes
To Life supporter who is taking part in our cycle adventure to Transylvania in
September 2014 and hoping to raise lots of money on the way!
D-Day minus one month is upon me and if training has not been
too high on the agenda, it needs to be now! It is a matter of pushing yourself
hard, as the joys of climbing the Romanian mountains twice is not so
far away.
This diagram shows our first climb, which will take place on
day two. If you can read it, it shows we will be ascending over 2000 meters in
less than 9km, at an angle of almost 45 degrees! That's probably two hours of
hard uphill graft, a fantastic incentive to keep training!
I got home late last night, (quiz night social and a sherbet
or two after work), and was thinking of not cycling in today but it is a matter
of thinking of the mountains to come and forcing yourself to do it.
I have been thinking
(dangerous I know) this must be what a real athlete feels like. Having a goal
and knowing what you need to do to get there, but constantly having to motivate
yourself to push and push yourself again to make sure the target is achieved.
The trouble is, whilst I might occasionally feel like a real athlete, I still
look like a ‘’Weeble’’, if you’re old enough to remember them!
The road-riding also brings out the competitive edge in your
weeble-hidden athlete. There is a great surge of testosterone when you get
overtaken by another cyclist and feel like you have to keep up, or when you see
one off in the distance and you want to work a little harder to try and catch them up. Being frustrated by the traffic light sequences (that you get to know like the back of your hand) and knowing that the journey home, after a hard days work, is mostly uphill!
one off in the distance and you want to work a little harder to try and catch them up. Being frustrated by the traffic light sequences (that you get to know like the back of your hand) and knowing that the journey home, after a hard days work, is mostly uphill!
I’m not going to lie,
it takes determination to wake up 45 minutes earlier than normal, don the
lycra and push the bike out of the front door when you could be rolling over
for a little extra sleep and taking a leisurely stroll to the train station in
preparation for a comfy journey gazing out the window. But the mountains are on
the horizon!
My regime is now pretty set, although the English weather
(even during this fairly decent summer) perpetually threatens to cause havoc. Cycling
in a monsoon is not my idea of pleasure and that’s happened twice this year
already!
Sunday night I watch
Countryfile, as they give you an indication of what the weather is likely to
be for the next week. My preferred regime is then minimum 3 days cycling to
work (dependant on the forecast) a spin class, at least one squash match and a
more lengthy cycle with a friend on a Sunday. That equates to a minimum weekly 200km
road riding in total, Transylvania here we come!
In spite of the hard work, you do it because it improves your
personal well-being and health no end, similar to the way ‘’Yes to Life’’ has
improved so many lives too. You ask your friends, colleagues, customers and
various acquaintances to be generous and to sponsor you, for the hardship,
inconvenience, tiredness and aggravation that you are enduring, so that you can
actually survive the trip across the Romanian mountains, twice!!!
So please do sponsor me for a fantastic cause and give as
generously as you can so the road to Transylvania is paved not only with sweat,
blood and tears but also with hope for people with cancer who climb personal mountains every day.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: only a member of this blog may post a comment.