mjr wrote:pjclinch wrote:I think a lot of people do it for the shared experience, and that's the sort of thing that can really give people a psychological lift and a good day.
How is it a shared experience rather than people having similar experiences alone one after another?
I'll give a couple of examples by way of an answer.
My brother is quite a keen triathlete and when he was starting to get in to it he suggested I enter a "mini" event (500m swim, 15 mile cycle, 4 mile run) he and his missus were helping with. I wasn't sure... I hadn't been swimming for ages and so I popped to the local baths and was gasping after 350m, absolutely no way I'd do more, and a ride, and a run (I'm an indifferent runner as well as swimmer), so I 'phoned to say no, but he said I should come down and fail properly, so along I went, riding down on my tourer. I didn't know anyone else doing it, I started off very much going through the motions and was last out of the pool but on the bike (with mudguards and rack still on, up against road bikes) I actually overhauled quite a few people, and assured them they'd see me again when they passed me on the run, and all of my fellow back-markers were similarly supportive of one another and in the end I came in not-last and really pleased with myself for completing it. Too tired to ride home (20 odd miles with hills), luckily a police team gave me a ride home in their Transit, we'd all had a great time.
Another occasion with my brother (older but fitter and sportier than me), his partner for a mountain marathon had dropped out ill and I was required to fill in (it's not a marathon through mountains, it's a two-day orienteering race where you carry all your camping kit for an overnight stop). I didn't have any time to train but just being in the event allowed me to raise my game, and we came 60th out of 240 pairs. The degree to which I'd managed to dig out reserves was illustrated by the way I ran the last mile or so pretty hard, including a sprint finish, and within a couple of minutes I was so stiff I could barely walk.
In each case everybody there created a vibe that allowed me (and I think a lot of others) to do something they wouldn't or couldn't normally manage. Not people I knew, or had much opportunity to talk to, but all part of the same slightly mad thing we were in together.
Pete.
Often seen riding a bike around Dundee...