Machka
01-03-08, 01:34 AM
So ... I have this recurring dream about being on a 1200K. I've had it quite a few times ... maybe a couple dozen or more in the last few years.
In the dream, it's late in the day. The sun is setting and it is getting dark, although it isn't quite dark yet. I descend a long, gradual hill, and the road curves around to the right. At the bottom of the hill is a Control. The Control is probably somewhere around the 400 km point in the ride. When I walk into the Control, I see that it is most likely a hostel ... there's a living room/lounge area first as I walk in, and then a kitchen area in the back.
What happens next varies dream to dream. Sometimes I have seconds to spare before the Control closes and I come in in a mad panic. I'm scrambling all over the place to fill my water bottles, get something to eat, find the washrooms, get my card signed, etc. But I feel like I'm moving in slow motion ... and it seems like no one there wants to help me. I'm digging through the kitchen to find food, and hunting through the entire building to find the washrooms (I found them in my most recent dream ... you get to them from the outside, and they are under the stairs leading up to the main door). Then, just as I feel like I've finally got everything together, I discover that I have a flat tire. At this point I'm about ready to pack it in because I am so incredibly late.
Other times I arrive with lots of time to spare, and instead of getting myself together and hitting the road again, I sit down in the living room area and visit with everyone who comes in, or I doze, until all of a sudden I realize that I'm terribly late, and then I'm in the situation above. And as I'm about ready to leave, I discover the flat tire.
I have never left the Control in any of my dreams. There's a road climbing out of the valley. I've seen it, and I've seen other cyclists climb it ... but I never have. One day (or night) I'd actually like to get myself together and leave the control! But I usually wake up about the point I discover the flat tire.
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In my early days of Randonneuring, there were a few times, a few days or weeks after riding a 600K or 1200K, that I woke up in a panic thinking I had to get up and ride.
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So how about you? Do you have dreams or nightmares about your long distance cycling events?
In the dream, it's late in the day. The sun is setting and it is getting dark, although it isn't quite dark yet. I descend a long, gradual hill, and the road curves around to the right. At the bottom of the hill is a Control. The Control is probably somewhere around the 400 km point in the ride. When I walk into the Control, I see that it is most likely a hostel ... there's a living room/lounge area first as I walk in, and then a kitchen area in the back.
What happens next varies dream to dream. Sometimes I have seconds to spare before the Control closes and I come in in a mad panic. I'm scrambling all over the place to fill my water bottles, get something to eat, find the washrooms, get my card signed, etc. But I feel like I'm moving in slow motion ... and it seems like no one there wants to help me. I'm digging through the kitchen to find food, and hunting through the entire building to find the washrooms (I found them in my most recent dream ... you get to them from the outside, and they are under the stairs leading up to the main door). Then, just as I feel like I've finally got everything together, I discover that I have a flat tire. At this point I'm about ready to pack it in because I am so incredibly late.
Other times I arrive with lots of time to spare, and instead of getting myself together and hitting the road again, I sit down in the living room area and visit with everyone who comes in, or I doze, until all of a sudden I realize that I'm terribly late, and then I'm in the situation above. And as I'm about ready to leave, I discover the flat tire.
I have never left the Control in any of my dreams. There's a road climbing out of the valley. I've seen it, and I've seen other cyclists climb it ... but I never have. One day (or night) I'd actually like to get myself together and leave the control! But I usually wake up about the point I discover the flat tire.
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In my early days of Randonneuring, there were a few times, a few days or weeks after riding a 600K or 1200K, that I woke up in a panic thinking I had to get up and ride.
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So how about you? Do you have dreams or nightmares about your long distance cycling events?
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