Suncrest in March

It was nice outside today, and fairly warm. Charmaine wanted to go for a bike ride. It sounded like a great idea. We headed out on our usual route up through Alpine and over to Suncrest Drive when Charmaine suddenly turned and started heading up the big hill. I watched for a minute, hoping she would turn and head back home, but it didn’t happen.

I rode up to what is really the base of the hill, where it changes from a nice straight road and starts heading into the switchbacks. I stopped there and asked Charmaine if she was ready to turn back. She wasn’t. She said we should at least ride up two or three of the switchbacks.

I stopped again after a few switchbacks to see if she was ready to go home. Nope. She said something about having as much time as we needed so we might as well go to the top. She was right.

In years past, the first few rides of the season require many stops along this route, but we didn’t stop again until we hit the top. I managed to reach the summit first and pulled into a neighborhood where I could look over the final hill to watch Charmaine make her ascent and cheer her on. She wasn’t fast, but she just kept pedaling. She didn’t even stop when a guy blew past her (going about as fast as I’ve seen anyone go on that hill) in a full Adobe kit. We suspect it was Ryan Packer, but he went by so fast we couldn’t be sure. I raced from my neighborhood vantage point back to the top to see if I could say hello to him, but he was already on his way down the Draper side. The dude is fast.

On our way back it started getting cold and a nice crosswind kept me cautiously riding my brakes most the way back down. I don’t mind crosswinds when I’m pedaling up a hill, but I don’t like them when I’m flying down. It was rush hour by the time we got to the bottom of the hill, so we just headed home. Total distance was about 25 miles with about 2000 feet of elevation gain. Not bad for the second ride of the year.

When we got home I changed into my running clothes and jumped on the treadmill. Just because we went fora bike ride didn’t mean I could skip running today. I ran the first mile at 6.5 mph the whole way (9:13 at mile 1), but then I walked the second mile and decided that was good enough. No jumping jacks or push-ups today, but I still felt pretty good about it.

Riding the carbon horse

That’s right, it finally got warm enough today to ride our bikes. We rode with two of our friends from their house in Orem out to Utah lake and back. It was actually a loop, not an out and back, but there’s no other landmark to describe where we rode. It was a lot of fun. We took it easy and really enjoyed being outside. The total loop was about 23 miles. I can’t wait till the next time we can ride.

Lost my first water bottle

I have started riding my bike to work once a week. It’s only 10 miles and it’s mostly down hill, so it’s not a tough ride at all. The ride home is considerably tougher, since it’s mostly up hill and it’s much much warmer. It was about 65 degrees when I headed to work this morning, but it will be close to 90 when I head home.

I don’t need a water bottle on my way to work. I always need one on my ride home. Today I won’t have one. I was flying down Canyon Road through Pleasant Grove this morning when I hit a really rough patch of road. It’s not uncommon to hit really rough roads in Pleasant Grove. They seem to go out of their way to make their roads rough. Unfortunately for me, I hit this rough patch as the road went around a corner near 2600 North. The combination of my speed through the corner and the extraordinarily rough road nearly bounced me off my bike.

Just as I was congratulating myself for staying on, I heard my water bottle bounce across the road and into the weeds. I thought briefly about circling back to get it, but decided against it, because I was already a little late for work. Now I’ll have to figure out how to get some liquid on my bike for the ride home. My current thought is to pack my water bottle holders with cans of Mountain Dew. That sounds like a decent plan.

West Mountain

My troubles with RunKeeper continued today, but this time it was definitely my fault. I finally got upset enough with my iPhone to get rid of it and switched to a Motorola Atrix 4G. The trouble with the new phone is battery life. It doesn’t come close to matching the iPhone. To compensate, I set all applications to “auto kill” as soon as the screen times out. Unfortunately, that means my RunKeeper app was automatically killed just a minute after I started riding. I should have seen that one coming and removed RunKeeper from the “auto kill” list. I think it might actually work the next time I ride… we’ll see. In the mean-time, I used the Google Maps interface to create a RunKeeper map as well as I can remember the ride. The exact roads at the very edge of the ride may be a little off, but you get the gist of it.

69.69 miles

Despite the trouble I had with RunKeeper, we had a great ride. Charmaine rode with Kristen and Jess out to the windmills in Spanish Fork, while I rode with Mark and Brett out around West Mountain at the base of Utah Lake. We left Orem just after 7 and returned just before 11. We rode between 71 and 72 miles, depending on which bike computer you look at, making our average speed (including all stoplights and a stop at the gas station) right around 18 miles per hour. We were riding in a paceline, with each of us rotating to the front. It seemed like we got a little faster with each rotation until we were all tired and slowed way down… then the ramp up would start again.

We knew we would be coming back on the same road as the ladies, and we were hoping to catch them on their way home. We had no such luck. They got home about 10 minutes before us, but I think they were still impressed with our time.

Runkeeper screws me over again (Alpine Loop)

UPDATE: I am considering the possibility that the bad data and problems I’ve had with RunKeeper are actually caused by my iPhone 4. I was reminded that when I click the built-in Maps application, it almost always shows my location incorrectly.

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After the swimming party earlier today, we decided to meet up with Mark and Kristen to ride the Alpine loop. It was the perfect day for it. The weather was nice and cool, slightly overcast with a gentle breeze. The top of the Alpine Loop is still closed to cars, so there was no traffic to deal with. It really was ideal.

Like usual, I decided to have Runkeeper track my ride. It has messed up many times in the past, but most of it’s problems haven’t been that bad. Only one or two have been really ugly. Today was the worst Runkeeper problem I’ve had. For some unknown reason, half way through my ride up American Fork Canyon, Runkeeper stopped recording data. I know there is no cellular coverage up there, but that really shouldn’t matter for collecting GPS data.

https://runkeeper.com/user/jtalbot/activity/39924225

Take a look at that map. Do you really think I magically bounced home from part way up the canyon? No. We rode all the way over the top, down through Sundance, down Provo Canyon, up through Orem, Lindon, and Pleasant Grove, and then back home. My bike computer said 41 miles, so I’m pretty upset that Runkeeper just stopped collecting data a third of the way through the ride. It may be time to find a new tool.

At least Charmaine’s Runkeeper didn’t mess up. Here’s her map. Compare and contrast it to mine. What a joke.

https://runkeeper.com/user/charmainetalbot/activity/39924164

Despite all that, it was a great ride. We took our time and really enjoyed the scenery. I think there’s a picture of us at the summit trailhead floating around on someone’s phone. If I find it, I’ll upload it.

Tour de Cure

Yesterday was the Tour de Cure in Utah. This is a 100 mile bike ride where each rider helps raise money for the American Diabetes Association. You have to raise at least $150 to ride. Just a few weeks ago, my niece was diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes, so we decided to throw a family team together at the last minute. Raising money and awareness was fun, but I really wish we could have convinced more riders to join the team. As it turned out, only Charmaine joined the team to ride the 100 miles with me. My brother joined the team and raised money, but he stuck with the family fun ride (only 1 mile) so he could stay closer to his family. Mark, a friend that works with Charmaine, and his neighbor rode with us, even though they were representing a different team. It was a lot of fun.

It’s been a long time since I’ve written about riding or running. I haven’t been avoiding writing, I’ve been avoiding riding and running. It all broke down when I went to the Google I/O conference in San Francisco the first week on May. After that I was really busy getting my garden ready before I went out of town the next week. I was in Israel and Jordan for the next two weeks. All in all, it’s been about a month since I’ve done any working out, but that wasn’t going to stop me from riding the Tour de Cure.

The weather was just about perfect. It was nice and cool, slightly overcast most of the day, and not very windy. That’s somewhat unusual, as the area we were riding is known for extreme winds. I should mention, even though there wasn’t a lot of wind, we always seemed to be riding into it. I guess that’s just the way it goes.

I was surprised how well I did. My legs never really felt tired until the very end, when were really pushing towards the finish. Part of that was undoubtedly due to having Mark out front most of the race. He’s doing Lotoja this year, so I didn’t feel too badly about letting him work a little harder.

I did have some trouble with my right knee though. There was a big climb at about the 45 mile point. I stopped a few times on the way up (I think the grade was something close to 12% by the end), but was still feeling good. After coming down the other side, my right knee started to feel wrong. A few miles later it was really bothering me. I would pop my shoe off my pedal and shake my leg out every now and then, and that seemed to help, but it continued to hurt more and more until I was really having a hard time with the starting and stopping.

At lunch (somewhere around mile 80) I got some tylenol and took some time to really stretch it out. A few minutes later it was feeling great again and we rode the last 20 miles home at a good clip. It was really fun.

100.16 miles

Now I need to start running again, and it needs to be in the mornings, since I have a “real” job again.

Carpe diem

I won’t have many more days like today. For the past year or so, I have been mostly working out of my home office, which has given me a certain amount of freedom that I won’t have in the very near future. This week I am basically unemployed, having finished my final contract with Ryati last week. Next week I’ll be in San Francisco at Google IO. The week after that I will start a new job at Adobe. So, you can see, my days of total freedom combined with amazing weather are quite limited. It behooves me to use them wisely. That’s exactly what I did today.

I spent 3 or 4 hours yesterday working the tiller through about 4,000 square feet of garden in my back yard. It looks great, but it really wore out my arms and back. I also came away with two very inconveniently placed blisters – right in the fold between each thumb and index finger. By itself, that’s not much of a big deal, but it really makes it difficult to ride a bike, shift gears, brake, etc.

As promised on Monday, I ran today without walking. Unfortunately, I ran slower today than I did on Monday, but I’m still very happy with the result. I blame the slightly slower run on the fact that RunKeeper only has one setting for audio cues, which is just stupid. I *never* want audio cues for anything other than running, and I *always* want them when I run. Unfortunately, because of bad design, I am forced to go into settings before each activity and change the setting. Today I forgot to do that, so I had no audio cues once again. Oh well, like I said, I’m still happy with the end result.

29:33

It’s definitely time to add more distance to my runs. I’ll look into that when I get back from Google IO.

After running, I chugged 10 ounces of chocolate milk. Then I debated working in the garden again, but it didn’t stand a chance against my favorite option: biking. Charmaine challenged me to ride up Provo Canyon to Vivian Park and see if I could go up South Fork. When I got to Vivian Park, there was no way I was going up South Fork. The wind was howling down that canyon so hard that it nearly blew me off my bike as I rode past.

The wind was an interesting beast today. It was very gusty, and I’m talking about extreme gusts. One time, while riding down hill and pedaling, the wind hit me and brought me to a complete stop. I was dumbfounded. Of course, most the time the gusts came from the sides, which made me a little nervous, but sometimes the wind got behind me and gave me that push I needed to keep going up. After deciding not to turn or stop at Vivian Park, I thought I should try to ride up to Deer Creek dam. The wind was a good friend on the way up. It seemed to get behind me every time I really needed it. It kept building and getting stronger as I got closer to the top. I went sailing up and across the dam with a huge grin on my face, but then I realized a subtle problem with my plan. I was on a divided highway and couldn’t just turn around. I had to keep riding until there was a break in the divider. Luckily, that wasn’t all that far.

48.69 miles

The ride back down the canyon was very difficult. That strong wind that helped me up the canyon was still building. My speed going down was quite a bit slower than my speed going up. Think about that. Part of the reason for that was safety. When you’re riding into a serious headwind and a semi trailer blows past you, it sucks you in way more than normal. If that happens right when there’s a side gust, it’s not fun. It didn’t take too long to get back down, but my legs were toast. I had anticipated being able to rest on the way back down, but it just didn’t happen. I didn’t know how far I had gone, but I figured I should just get home and get some food. Other than that 10 ounces of chocolate milk, the only other thing I had eaten was a small bowl of cereal. I would have had more had I known what I was about to do. Oh well, I’m still very happy.

Spring at last

It may be 6 weeks late, but it seems to finally be warming up a bit. Today was another beautiful day. I had a great first 2 miles, but then I walked the second half of the hill on Ironwood. I think I walked for about a minute, which means I probably cost myself 20 to 40 seconds by walking. That was the difference between the time I earned, and what would have been a new record.

29:02

It is sort of interesting to me that I can walk and still get my second fastest time ever, but I’m committing to not walk again… at least until I add more distance to my loop. I seem to have all this energy left over when I’m done running. Today there was a great debate between working in the garden (it really needs it) or riding my bike. My bike won. But I think it’s definitely time to add some more distance to my runs.

Despite feeling like I had a lot of energy, my legs felt pretty tired when I tried to make them climb the hill in Alpine. I had set out thinking I might even go up Suncrest today, but after the slow climb into Alpine, I doubted I would do the Suncrest climb. When I actually got to Suncrest Drive, my legs just said no. I wasn’t going to let them off that easily though, so we headed down towards the lake. I thought I might try the loop I did the other day, but in reverse. Well, I’m terrible with navigation and directions. I got a little lost in Lehi, trying to find a way under the freeway. I did eventually find the same one I had used the other day, but then I went off some other way and wound up over by Saratoga Springs.

When I crossed the new Pioneer Crossing highway today, I noticed that it had “Bike Route” signs. I decided to try it on my way back from Saratoga. I liked it a lot. Well, I stopped liking it when it dropped me onto US-89 in American Fork, but the traffic was light, so it wasn’t too big of a deal this time. Once I found Center Street in American Fork, I was back on my home turf. I love taking that road up to the cemetery and then jumping over to the Alpine Highway, which also has a great bike lane. There was a little bit of wind coming out of the canyon as I headed towards the final hill, but there was no wind going up the last big hill. I was still slow. My legs were pretty burned up by then, but it wasn’t too bad.

32.99 miles

I only wish my legs had more juice so I could have stayed out longer. It was that good.

As hard as I thought it would be

I woke up to the sound this or that electronic gadget making noise a few times last night, but I knew today was a run day. All morning I kept thinking about how hard the run was going to be for this reason or that, starting with my perceived lack of sleep. As it turns out, my run was hard. It was exactly as hard as I thought it would be. I am pretty sure my thinking that it would be hard, made it hard for me. I’m such a psychological runner.

I did manage to recover fairly well from the last hill and sustained climb through mile 3, but is that really an accomplishment when I went so slow prior to that point? I’m not sure. It was probably the prettiest day and the best weather I’ve seen all year, so it was still nice just to be outside.

30:33

After I came in and mused about what a waste it would be to not spend more time outside, I convinced myself to go on a bike ride. I had no plan for where I would go, and I ran into quite a bit of construction detours and flaggers making me stop here and there, but it was awesome to be out there.

28.7 miles

At about mile 20, I decided to tack on an extra jaunt up through Alpine, to get a little climbing in. Around mile 27, as I headed towards the final climb up Canyon Rd, I found myself questioning the decision to tack on that extra climb. Just moments after that, a member of the Adobe cycling team went flying past me and up the big hill. I thought about trying to keep up, but quickly realized my legs had nothing left. I didn’t really care, in fact, having nothing left almost made it better. I had a huge smile on my face. It was such a great day to ride.

Beautiful Weather

I didn’t run well today. It all started last night. I couldn’t sleep. I don’t sleep well when Charmaine is out of town. To make myself tired, I read a few chapters of Ron Paul’s new book, Liberty Defined. It’s an excellent read, but I won’t get into that here. I got tired of reading before I got tired of being awake, so I watched episode after episode Fringe, until I had finished all of season 2. By this time, it was almost 3 in the morning. I finally went to bed. I didn’t get up until 9 or 10, but I had been awake for a few hours listening to the construction workers building my neighbor’s guest house (ok, it’s just a shed, but it’s huge). I guess because I had been lying there staring into space for so long, I forgot to eat breakfast and just went about my day. By noon I realized I hadn’t eaten yet, which is not the right way to start a run, so I grabbed a can of the Costco equivalent of SlimFast and chugged it. 20 minutes later I was trying to run. Like I said before, it didn’t go well.

By the time I hit the first hill, maybe 1/4 mile into the run, I was toast. I walked up the hill. I convinced myself to jog into The Cedars, but then I walked again as I rounded the park. I knew I could run the whole 2nd mile, because it’s mostly downhill. My time on that one was 9:01, which is pretty good for me, especially considering how the day started. I walked up the next hill, but jogged out the rest of mile 3. Sadly, that made my overall time better than Wednesday, which means I need to figure out how to get back in the game.

31:24

I was actually feeling pretty good by the time I got home and had a big glass of chocolate milk. The weather was amazing, so I decided I would go for a little ride on my bike. It felt quite a bit cooler on my bike than it had when I was running, but it wasn’t too bad.

18.85 miles

I took it easy, but still had some fun. It was just what the doctor ordered.