…you’re heading out for a 3 hour easy ride with a couple buddies and the tailwind has you going 34 mph without even trying (i.e. 115 - 120 HR). Do that for an hour-and-a-half, knowing exactly what will happen the second you turn around but wanting to delay it as long as possible.
Turn around and BAM! There’s the Perfect Storm, well, this was the Perfect Headwind. Like Satan himself blowing into your face. Straight on, consistent 35-40 mph wind with gusts to 50+ mph. Trade off 5-minute pulls at 184 HR and move along at 14-15 mph for the better part of 2.5 hours. One of my buddies was blown over by one gust - some road rash but nothing too bad. One well-timed gust would have stopped me in my tracks as I pulled over an overpass - out of the saddle in the drops going as hard as I could and doing 5 mph. My other buddy (not the one that crashed) called me this morning to tell me that his entire body was sore.