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Bob Fizzles on Frizzle Hill 7-21 |
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Written by Bob Perry
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Friday, 23 July 2010 |
It was a warm and humid afternoon when the group arrived to
do our ride to Frizzle Hill. I was able to get my gear and somewhat worn out
body out the door at 6:00 to lead the 20 riders over to Turners Falls. I rode
across the canal bridge and headed up Third Street where I caught the green
light at Ave A. I was really hoping that the light was going to change and half the group would get caught out, so then I would soft pedal up the hill on Third Street. No luck there, everyone made it across!
After getting to the hill I had Chris Williams on my wheel as I
began the climb. I pushed pretty hard up the hill to keep him from
running me over and I was really gassed at the
top. Since I was on the front I was able to slide into the middle of the
group
after a few riders passed me. I struggled to keep the pace that was now
being
set by Chris as we headed down Millers Falls Road. Lucky for me that I
had
Coach and Silko behind me and I knew that they would help out if need be
(Tom
has been giving me a push up some of the steeper hills.). The group sped
along
at 25 mph past the airport and pretty soon we were heading down the hill
into
Millers Falls. I had spoken to Curt and told him that as soon as we hit
the
hill out of town that I was most likely going to have to drop off as the
pace
was getting a little too much for me. Curt was good with that and he
said that
he would stay back and help form the “B” group. So after we crossed the
Millers
River the “A” group sped off. That left me in a paceline that included
Jeremuzzle,
Ceil, Billy boy, Sir James, Curt, Coach, Silko, and Kenny. We headed to
Northfield with the “A” group right in front of us. We followed them to
the
hill just past Northfield Mountain where they picked the pace up as we
began
the climb. A small gap opened up in the line and I got behind with a
group of
five. I was suffering a bit trying to catch back on when Silko came
along and
gave me a little push. That was just enough to get me over the crest and
pretty
soon I was back in the bunch. We rode along at a pretty good clip as we
headed
for RT.10. I sort of hid out in the back of the group trying to save
what
little energy I had for the next hill, which was the RT. 10 climb up to
Gill. After
making the left turn onto RT. 10 we sailed down the hill and across the
river
to begin the climb. Fortunately for me the group set a nice 16 mph pace
up the
hill and I was able to keep in the paceline. After getting to the top of
the
climb I knew that we had a mostly downhill run of about three miles and I
planned on staying in the back of the group and recovering as best as I
could. I
was pretty beat and when we caught up with Roger’s group I almost bailed
and
joined his ride, but I hung in with my group. We rode down to
Bernardston where
we caught up with Bonnie and Karen who joined our group. After making
the left
turn onto RT. 5&10 we headed south towards the big climb of the day.
I was
hanging in the pack as we made the right turn onto Eden Trail but as
soon as we
turned left across the brook and the climb began, I went right out the
back
door. I was suffering up the steep first pitch and all the riders soon
pulled
out of sight. By the time I got to the top of the last steep pitch I was
getting
ready to head back to the shop by taking the left turn at the top of the
climb.
But as I crested the hill I could see Coach, Curt and Silko waiting for
me and
so I was back in the group for the last climb of the day. I rode with
the boys
on the false flat and we caught up with the rest of the group that soft
pedaled
for us at the bottom of the last climb of the day. As expected I got
dropped on
the steep first pitch but Coach stayed with me and paced me up the hill.
We
caught up with Curt and Kenny near the crest of the steeper pitch and
then we
rode up the rest of the climb together. After getting over the top of
Frizzle
Hill the rest was pretty much academic. Curt was the first to head down
the
hill and I went down 5 riders back. We started the descent at 35mph and
accelerated to about 45 mph before gravity took over and he topped out
at
56.8mph and I hit 56.3. At the bottom of the hill we rounded the corner
onto
Greenfield Road at 35 mph and then hit the binders to slow up and wait
for the
group to come back together. After we were “grouppo compacto” we then
headed
down to the last descent (after all this is why we go up…isn’t it?) and
again I
waited for Curt to head downhill before beginning the descent myself. I
hit
48mph on the windy downhill run to Greenfield and when I got to the
bottom of
the hill I coasted along with Jamie, Curt, Silko and Coach until the
rest of
the crew came along. The small climb up Leyden Road was taxing for me
but I
hung in and made it to Silver Street with the group. We rode back to the
shop
and I, for one, was cooked. It was a very difficult ride for me and I
really
was on the rivet for most of the way. I am going to need a little rest
before I
will feel good on the hills.
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