To everything in life, there are ebbs and flows, peaks and troughs; the markets, seasons, tides, politics, relationships… and even cycling.
Sometimes we have a specific riding goal: to lock down a time at a race like the 947 or the Cape Town Cycle Tour, or to finish a stage race in a certain position – in the top 10, or top 100, or top half (or in my case, just ‘not last’). We’re motivated. We embark on a diet (lose fat, gain power), and a training programme – build base kilometres, do intervals until our eyes bleed, work on speed, pore over data, sharpen our technical skills, practise riding in a bunch, and taper so that on race day, we’re at our peak when the gun goes off.
Those…