Unfortunately I didn’t actually get to train with Ben Swift I just decided on friday night to do one of his training sessions. It had appeared in Cycling weekly as one of the top 10 hardest sessions.
I had a limited time window on Friday night so I did a quick race for 30mins on the trainer and then decided with 15 minutes left I could cram in a little extra. Ben’s recommended session consists of doing a warm up (my race), then 20 mins of 20sec flat-out sprints with 40secs recovery between each. I had decided in my head that this didn’t sound too bad and so if I did 10mins it would be OK. How wrong did I get that! I finished after the 10 minutes and was hardly able to breathe and feeling sick.
I stood around in the garden in just my shorts on a cold Scottish evening with steam rising off me and my family laughing at me out the kitchen window. Nothing like moral support when you need it.
A quick tweet to Ben Swift to thank him for his session and he replied back to ask if I enjoyed it. Top bloke.
On Saturday morning I went out with Alan down the East Lothian coast. It is a flat ride so should have been fairly simple. I went to get my bike out the garage and found the rear tyre was flat. A quick change and i was ready to go but hadn’t had time for breakfast.
Sure enough it didn’t take long for the pace to pick up and we cracked on down to Gullane. We stopped to head back and I shoved a banana down me as a group of 4 started headed back to Edinburgh having come out a cafe. Once Alan and I got going he headed straight after them to catch up. As you leave Gullane it is a very small incline and I was struggling to stay with him. he hit the steeper down hill before me and headed off and I couldn’t get back on his wheel, my legs had blown. Alan kept going not realising I was no longer there and the distance between us gradually widened.
Eventually he caught teh group in front turned to ask me if we should go passed them as they weren’t that quick and saw I was missing. He then came back to get me.
We headed back to Edinburgh with me struggling the whole way and tempering Alans top speed.
I got home in agony and having been dropped so early in the season.
When i put my bike back into teh garage later in the evening I did have another flat tyre. Maybe I had ridden hone the whole way on a flat. At least it gives me something to keep me going rather than being wiped by half of Ben Swifts training sesssion.