Cycling My Passion (Road to recovery and beyond) – A rather lengthy one!!
As a process to recuperate from Angioplasty i was told to start almost entire activity chart from scratch, i had to walk slow, i couldn't think about running for some time, weight training was out of question and even driving around was supposed to be at minimum, the only thought coming to my mind "Well, how am i supposed to live like this" The first 2 months all i managed was walks in my veranda, then followed by walking my dog. There was nothing beyond this I was allowed to do so in short life was boring.
In meanwhile my wife had gotten vouchers from amazon, and she purchased a home exercise cycle, the brand and product were nothing writing home about, it was a simple DIY product and i don't think any R&D had gone in making it, post some local jugaad i got it working to my comfort and was hooked to it alongst my latest love for cryptocurrency!! (below is what amazon calls a workout bike)
So 6 months gone my itching to do something more involving kept growing, at the same time I noticed my elder brother who stayed a few blocks away had gotten himself a MTB to shed the extra flab he had accumulated over the lockdown, as much as I knew him his enthusiasm was bottled with a quick expiry date !! so when I checked the cycle I noticed even the plastic packing was intact and it was lying utmost unused, didn’t bother explaining so just got it for myself, got it serviced locally and adjusted to my proportions and took it for a spin. Loved it, so asked the Cardio if this can be a viable option to walking aimlessly around, a good 6 months had gone and as he’d checked my vitals, gave a go. (my brothers MTB, a sturdy cycle)
Once I had clocked enough of kms to gain requisite confidence and strength riding MTB locally and occasionally over the hills I thought of going places and for that I needed guidance, there was no dearth of cyclists to my knowledge, two of my seniors had converted road cycling from hobby to passion, I could always go to them but that would be asking a heart surgeon the remedy to viral cold. Few years ago, I had by chance met a forest service officer who had taken up road cycling coaching over weekends, so contacted him, incidentally he was of medical background by education so understood my predicament in totality. Based on our rather long discussion we bottled to
• I needed a proper road bike if I wanted to “Go Places”, albeit the geometry of the road bike would be different, one gets used to post regular riding.
• Based on my physical bearing Firefox Aeon700C was the model he recommended, here I might say I am big proponent indigenous products as first and foremost option. I am competent authority and have tons of experience on durability of Indian made products.
• Luckily, we managed to locate a store in Panchkula which had the model, immediately headed there and made the purchase. The bike costs 38K in totality.
• I was advised to immediately go for a proper helmet, and few must have accessories like gloves, riding goggles, powerful headlight & multiple taillights, cycling shorts, gel-based seat cover (must for road bikes) & fluorescent colour jacket (there was no compromise on my maroon sweatshirts ever). Decathlon to the rescue, also got a key lock.
• At this moment I was planning only to do road biking and not touring, so rear rack for saddle bags etc were not thought of but as per my knowledgeable acquaintance they would come along soon!!
• Most important advice given was to understand the basic nuances of the bike, I got hold of the local cycle mechanic instead of going through YouTube videos, in mater of a few months under his tutelage I could change a tyre with my eyes closed alongst other things.
The Cycle and essentials
So now riding began, yes, the geometry was utterly confusing to start with, the gears were positioned differently so were the brakes, turning head behind was a task with other minor impediments, but say in a month or so I was comfortable riding. I started slow, basically just from Solan to Panchkula later up to Chandigarh, further up to Ambala, Kurukshetra, Karnal and one fine day reached Panipat (that’s 220km from my home), I was elated.
But then came the rains. I just couldn’t handle the cycle as well as before. The tyres would skid mercilessly on braking, and I had couple of close shaves. For any person on blood thinners that’s a good final call. Called up my acquaintance who suggested few changes but honestly, they flew over my head, concluded I would ride the MTB when it rains and continue road biking when it doesn’t, the arrangement worked marvels. However as always, I was itching for more.
Then one day something of the unexpected happened, as it flows.
Wife: Listen, 4 of my medical college friends with their husbands have planned vacation in Goa over the coming long weekend, I told them you are game.
Me: Wait, what?
Wife: We are going to Goa; I know you been itching for a holiday for long.
Me: I come, my cycle comes with me, if that’s ok, I am game or else take my photo.
Wife: Ok that’s doable, come with that thing and disappear when you are not needed, and it will be a great holiday.
I was sold, i travel light anyways, with cycling clothes it was lighter than usual, called upon one of the umpteen Aggarwal packers and they helped me packing the cycle to airline regulation. We flew Indigo and they made no fuss about the well packed cycle, I was pretty sure there was some Aggarwal in Goa who could help me on the return flight. We travelled in a minibus from airport to the resort, so the package was duly gobbled up well. The packing done was excellent. Nothing gone here and there so assembled it and remembered I had forgotten to carry the air pump, the hotel staff had cycles, so someone arranged a pump, and I was all sorted. I joined the gang in cycling clothes for buffet lunch much to amusement of all, once that was done, I vanished.
Day 1- Varca Beach – Dabolim, google showed two paths, I chose the one which would go through the tiny Goan villages just to absorb the goa feel, one thing about goa is street dog menace, they come chasing and they are joined by another gang making a big gang and they chase long, I did what I had to do to get them gone ensuring no animal was hurt in the process!! Goan villages have a terrific calm about themselves, cycling around them made me feel very pleased unlike on main roads where traffic keeps you on toes. I had an old buddy in Dabolim whom I paid a surprise visit, he was extremely pleased to see me but lost me when I narrated the nature of the holiday!! Being a teetotaler and a vegetarian Goa doesn’t have too much to offer for my kinds however Veg Xacuti and Sol Kadi are a must have. I left my hosts by late evening and preferred to take a different route avoiding any to be encounter with my four-legged friends
Day 2 – Later the day I planned to visit another buddy who had settled in Agonda. I was advised to take the coastal road to agonda, this meant I passed through caravela -cavelossim -betul-nuem-kakolem-cola-agonda, ride was stunning to say the least, never tiring, old bud was mighty pleased to see me. Agonda beach has unparalleled beauty, a must visit for all. Old bud surprisingly was also into cycling, and he’d gotten himself a gravel bike, I didn’t want to show my ignorance as it would have rubbed hard on ego, but we decided to cycle back together to my resort and I put a 500-buck wager, as I ended up winning the plan of studying more on a gravel cycle was put to hold!!
Stunning agonda beach snaps
Day 3 – Hotel staff had highly recommended Savri waterfall inside the Netravali wildlife sanctuary, it was roughly 50kms from the resort again passing through goan villages, the route I took was excellent, it passed through essence of Goa, sadly without a map or google maps ones bound to get lost, the place is just not marked properly for tourists, if done deliberately for preservation purposes then it’s worked to the T, however it’s a must see for all visiting, try hiring a cycle if you really wish to enjoy Goa, motorcycling is just a waste of time, hardly involving and Goa is extremely cycle friendly when you go into the interiors (my view) The waterfall though trickled down as it weren’t monsoon, was still amazing. I loved it.
Day 4 – Home bound, luckily a decent packer came and packed the cycle the evening before, he charged premium but then he packed well, I profusely thanked and tipped the hotel staff for their help on the waterfall’s destination. We flew Indigo again and no fuss was done over the cycle packing, reached Delhi and bode farewell to the gang who had patiently allowed me to be myself!! We drove to my in laws place before heading to Solan the day next. Thus ended a small but rather riveting cycling holiday for us, I enjoyed it.
I decided to thank my wife for this vacation by taking her to dinner at one of her favourite dos and she ordered fish, how does one east fish in Delhi after spending 4 days eating same in Goa remains mystery!
My key points or a takeaway from my cycling experience
1. Always better to cycle in a group.
2. Find your own pace and live with it, gradual increase is the way to go.
3. Stretches done for marathon running help in cycling life too.
4. Cycling clothes are must. Cycling shoes are a loot. I use simple power shoes and they work fine.
5. Headlights, taillights should be more than one and should be overtly bright. Don’t compromise on here
6. Research well on helmets, try one before purchase. Don’t compromise on here.
7. Wash cycle with lukewarm water, especially in monsoon immediately post ride.
8. Oil the parts that are prone to rust.
9. Post a long ride take the cycle to a cycle mechanic to get brakes checked alongst other things
10. Road rage when on a cycle doesn’t help.
11. Expect the unexpected on the road, some will be pleasant memories, and some won’t, that’s life.
I consider myself in many ways a product of Gods Benevolence, my next ride would be from Solan to Jwalaji temple to pay my obeisance to all mighty, more when that happens!!