Which bridge is that over the NJTPK?
Is there a way to zoom into a Strava route someone posts?
full screen the map, switch to satellite, double click to zoom+center.
not sure if this works on a tablet.
Which bridge is that over the NJTPK?
Is there a way to zoom into a Strava route someone posts?
That pic is Robbinsville, near mile 95Which bridge is that over the NJTPK?
Is there a way to zoom into a Strava route someone posts?
I have to be logged in?full screen the map, switch to satellite, double click to zoom+center.
not sure if this works on a tablet.
Great work guys!!! I wish it worked out so I could be there with you.
Awesome day!
Thanks Pat, Chris, Rick, Mike, and Jim for a real fun day. Same time next year!
https://www.strava.com/activities/330169907
I have to be logged in?
I'm actually thinking of doing this during the week in the next few weeks. Maybe even a stayover and ride back. I'm really wanting to get this done.
Perfect I can just set you on auto pilot, hang in your draft, and go? Sweet!Keep me in the loop. I'd be interested in joining you. I think I have the riding to Cape May process down to a science.
Perfect I can just set you on auto pilot, hang in your draft, and go? Sweet!
Absolutely nailed it! Of course your physical condition plays a huge role as well but IMO it's a huge mental effort. I was soooooooo wanting to quit from around mile 160-180 but I knew I still had the juice to finish. Having my wife as my biggest supporter in this helped me press on to the finish!In my experience with century plus rides it's all in the head.
If your going to be on the bike that long spells of doubt, negative talk in the brain and even the feeling of quitting may come on. The good thing is they pass. Imo working the on the head game is imperative of you dive into long distance stuff full bore.
I did a ride last year that was 175miles. I made a huge mistake early on wearing a rain jacket. All it did was sap all the water from my body. I spent the rest of the ride eating potatoe chips and other salty delights to bring me back. Too late. Eventually I had to stop for a 1/2 hour because of serious cramping. On the back end of the ride there was an hour or so where all I could think about is calling in the wife to pick me up and started to question why I was doing such a thing. In that time I knew my thinking was off. It was more or less a battle in my head. I had the juice to go on. I eventually finished in a very undesirable time but man the take away from that ride casted a life long shadow for which I always reference when my head tries to play games with me.