Went for a hilly 40 mile ride today. Anticipated some lung and leg searing climbs followed by hair raising decents. Each climb felt like I was pulling a trailer, like something wasn't right. My speed sensor (located on the rear wheel) kept coming in and out thereby starting and stopping my workout recording. Got real annoying so I finally stopped and turned the sensors recording off. As I continued riding the decents felt like the roads were ten times worse than they looked and uphills continued to be harder than they should have been. I finally chalked it up to tired legs.
After I got home I found my rear skewer had popped open! Completely loose! My rear wheel was being held onto by the force of gravity of my 155 pounds ass. I even bunny hopped a few larger pieces of debris and pot holes. Holy shnikes I went through about ten solid minutes of post-ride panic. On a postive note I still had a decent ride and pegged my planned ride time right on the nose.
Double checking skewers has now been added to my pre-ride routine.
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The secret of a long life is you try not to shorten it.
-Nobody
After I got home I found my rear skewer had popped open! Completely loose! My rear wheel was being held onto by the force of gravity of my 155 pounds ass. I even bunny hopped a few larger pieces of debris and pot holes. Holy shnikes I went through about ten solid minutes of post-ride panic. On a postive note I still had a decent ride and pegged my planned ride time right on the nose.
Double checking skewers has now been added to my pre-ride routine.
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The secret of a long life is you try not to shorten it.
-Nobody