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The Zen of Wind
The wind is your enemy
Until you stop, give up, and turn around And then it becomes your friend This is a metaphor for life. Or marriage. Or getting lost during family vacations. Or something. Sometimes, though, the wind is just a bastard, and follows you around, slapping you in the face and taunting you for not training enough during the winter, when the apple pie and other baked goods tasted so good. |
I have found that by not riding, the wind is at a loss to torment me any longer.
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I've noticed it is usually in my face. No matter which direction I ride!
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Wind sucks...especially when it's blowing.
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Originally Posted by rousseau
(Post 16667793)
The wind is your enemy
Until you stop, give up, and turn around And then it becomes your friend This is a metaphor for life. Or marriage. Or getting lost during family vacations. Or something. Sometimes, though, the wind is just a bastard, and follows you around, slapping you in the face and taunting you for not training enough during the winter, when the apple pie and other baked goods tasted so good. |
The wind is NOT your enemy. I ride in an area where strong, coastal winds are a constant companion. That's not even counting the recurring Santa Ana winds. The wind is a training opportunity, no different than hill repeats or intervals. Embrace the wind, learn how to ride in a strong headwind and have fun! :thumb:
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Originally Posted by eja_ bottecchia
(Post 16668139)
The wind is NOT your enemy. I ride in an area where strong, coastal winds are a constant companion. That's not even counting the recurring Santa Ana winds. The wind is a training opportunity, no different than hill repeats or intervals. Embrace the wind, learn how to ride in a strong headwind and have fun! :thumb:
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Originally Posted by rousseau
(Post 16667793)
The wind is your enemy
Until you stop, give up, and turn around And then it becomes your friend This is a metaphor for life. Or marriage. Or getting lost during family vacations. Or something. Sometimes, though, the wind is just a bastard, and follows you around, slapping you in the face and taunting you for not training enough during the winter, when the apple pie and other baked goods tasted so good. |
Originally Posted by rousseau
(Post 16667793)
The wind is your enemy
Until you stop, give up, and turn around And then it becomes your friend :cry::crash:;) |
Originally Posted by achoo
(Post 16668154)
I've never had a hill turn around on my after I climbed it.
You are riding the wrong hills then. :innocent: |
Originally Posted by Silvercivic27
(Post 16668160)
Meh, would've been better if you had made it a haiku.
Until stop, and turn around Then it becomes friend How's that? |
Wind is a trickster. Deludes me into thinking I'm riding fast on a calm day, then shows me the truth with a 30 mile headwind back home.
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I live in the 4th windiest city in the United States (Amarillo, TX) so I don't want to hear you people whining, unless you live in the 3 windier cities above mine.
Just for reference, the wind here during March/April is typically between 15-35mph sustained, with gusts up to 60mph, depending on the day. Tomorrow's forecast is for 30+mph winds with 45+ gusts. So stop whining and ride. |
Originally Posted by eja_ bottecchia
(Post 16668139)
The wind is NOT your enemy. I ride in an area where strong, coastal winds are a constant companion. That's not even counting the recurring Santa Ana winds. The wind is a training opportunity, no different than hill repeats or intervals. Embrace the wind, learn how to ride in a strong headwind and have fun! :thumb:
Also, you don't want to be the wind's enemy. He is stronger than you, and you'll never be able to beat him. So, best to be his friend. |
The wind use to be my enemy, until I broke it...
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Other than the noise, I don't mind wind. I need me some cat ears.
Of course, I'm big and fat. |
Originally Posted by rousseau
(Post 16668337)
Wind is enemy
Until stop, and turn around Then it becomes friend How's that? |
Originally Posted by Farmer Dave
(Post 16668513)
The wind use to be my enemy, until I broke it...
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Originally Posted by rousseau
(Post 16667793)
The wind is your enemy
Until you stop, give up, and turn around And then it becomes your friend This is a metaphor for life. Or marriage. Or getting lost during family vacations. Or something. Sometimes, though, the wind is just a bastard, and follows you around, slapping you in the face and taunting you for not training enough during the winter, when the apple pie and other baked goods tasted so good. http://bikeforums.net/attachment.php...hmentid=374615 Have you been reading "The Tao of Pooh" again? |
Originally Posted by copswithguns
(Post 16668438)
I live in the 4th windiest city in the United States (Amarillo, TX) so I don't want to hear you people whining, unless you live in the 3 windier cities above mine.
Throw in the Coyote Bluff Cafe and you are actually ahead of the game. |
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Originally Posted by eja_ bottecchia
(Post 16668139)
learn how to ride in a strong headwind
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Originally Posted by StanSeven
(Post 16669005)
There's a special way into a headwind that requires learning?
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Originally Posted by turky lurkey
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