Bit of background: I'm the guy who gets lapped twice during a crit, given maximum handicap in a road race and is generally found 20-100m behind the bunch whenever the road turns skyward.
Anyway, I've been working on it pretty hard this year and during a bunch ride on Sunday, was climbing like I never have before - at or near the front and not feeling like I was overly exerting myself yet still comfortably outpacing guys who normally leave me choking on their brake dust. So confident I took a turn on the front into a cold headwind on the highway on the way home.
Then, somebody punctured so we stopped. The wind is cold and the sun has buggered off somewhere.
My legs got cold. We get going again and they feel like they're seizing up. Comes to the last climb of the day and I grit my teeth and sit and spin but start losing the bunch. Spin faster, look for lower gear, I then try to get out of the saddle to make up the 2 metres and OW, my quads feel like their going to snap. I promptly sit back down again and I suffer, seated, up the hill as the bunch recedes into the distance (although they take pity on me and send back a helper). As soon as the legs warm up again, I'm all go and after rejoining a slowed bunch we climb up with no problems. Ride home was uneventful. Legs are sore today though.
Now, what the hell happened? The previous days ride had been fairly tough for me but this was a strange new form of painful fatigue I haven't felt before.


