Todays Distance: 106 miles
Cycling time: 6 hrs 59 mins
Average Speed: 15.1 mph
Today’s cumulative ascent: 2428 ft
Average Heart rate: 119 bpm
Distance so far: 2939 miles
Distance so far: 2939 miles
Ascent so far: 92,900 ft.
Centuries so far: 9
Punctures so far: 7
Today’s Profile:
Centuries so far: 9
Punctures so far: 7
Today’s Profile:
A special day today – another century and another state. Beautiful weather without the humidity of yesterday but worrying at the start.
After yesterday’s cycle into Richmond I sensed that my left knee wasn’t just right. Perhaps I had knocked it of strained it too much when the I felt the paceline slipping away. I applied ice and took some Brufen to reduce the inflammation but the night was uncomfortable. This morning when the alarm sounded it seemed too stiff and if I were at home I wouldn’t have gone out cycling. But in this situation it is different. For me, opting out is not an option. I spent a while massaging it and stretching it before breakfast and even up and down the stairs loosened it out. By loading time I felt more upbeat about the day. I told the other three I have been cycling with lately that I would go off on my own at first and spend the first six or seven miles warming up and loosening out the knee. We might team up later but I intended taking it easy on any hills and not to strain. As it turned out the knee was grand for the day and I intend using the same approach tomorrow again. Remember there is another fortnight to go still.




Yesterday I thought that I had nearly seen the end of corn. Not so, but it is in smaller fields.




CUESHEET
Today’s cue-sheet contained two pages of turns and directions. It helps better than any map especially when all the roads are named at each junction. Cycling on my own, it didn’t present any problem. On your own you tend to concentrate more than when in a group. Three lines from a cue-sheet looks like this:
An accurate cyclocomputer is a must to follow the sheet. These sheets and some extra route-relevant information are given out given each evening at Route Rap generally at 5 pm just before we go for dinner.



Traffic was heavy as we rode into Marysville and our motel was on the far end of town. Marysville has a population of 16,000 and is the headquarters of Miracle-Grow that is used for lawns and gardens. On the way in we passed by a major Nestle research centre located here and the smell of roasting coffee was uplifting.

A day that turned out better than I had imagined at the start. Under no pressure out there and looking forward to another century tomorrow. Hope this knee subsides overnight.
Thank God for the health and thank God for the energy.
Heard Today: ‘Mathematics teachers …. the ones that really count’.