My husband shaves his legs. I'd be willing to bet that on most days, his legs are better cared-for than mine. I'm totally cool with that.
On the day we met, I happened to mention my interest in triathlons. I'm pretty sure that was all it took to hook the guy. Who knew?
I had no qualms about the hours he devoted to his training, because I owned a horse so I was going to be pretty busy, myself.
Though I anticipated things like long rides and being shown-up in the leg department, there were a few things I didn't realize before we got serious.
Here are the top ten things to know before dating a cyclist...
1. Your weekends are probably already planned. Whether your partner is a roadie, a cross rider, a fixie, track cyclist, gravel dog, or a mountain biker--you can bet they have big plans. Even the most devoted couch-potato will think nothing of dropping the remote for some chamois time. There might be charity rides or competitions. In the interest of togetherness, you might find yourself recruited to volunteer. For casual group slogs or small club rides you might be tapped to tag along as a sort of SAG or broom wagon. Your reward? FOOD. Cycling takes a lot of energy and you can be sure that and empty tank will be refilled.
Resting after a three-day charity ride. Safety patrol. Look at those legs--smooth as a baby's bottom. |
3. The bikes will mysteriously multiply.
Aw, his and hers' bikes...nah, both his. You're gonna need a Cross bike, obviously. |
4. They will get hurt. Eventually.
"Don't worry, the bike is fine." |
BOTH ears forward, Ginger. Pretend you like me. |
Many things that are engaging and sporty also carry risk. You skied in college, remember? Played a season of adult kickball? You were the catcher on a rec league softball team with no equipment...or was that just me? Stock up that first aid kit and make them wear a helmet. Or put on your own helmet and join them! Life is meant to be lived.
Who needs safety gear? You do. |
5. The gear is not cheap. The aforementioned helmet is a necessity and could set one back a couple hundred smackers, depending on brand loyalty or if you have a matchy-matchy partner like mine. Did you know that pro-cycling teams release a new kit every season for their fans? Did you know that there are special gloves for all the different seasons? That arms and knees have their own warmers? That each cycling discipline requires a new set of gear? Did you know that a person will quite willingly spend more on a jersey because it matches with their shorts? That debating between white or black shoes will take half of an actual hour? That water bottles can coordinate with bikes and cyclists can then coordinate with their bikes and water bottles?
We live in exciting times, folks.
There are no rain delays in cycling! Pro-tip: this does NOT go in the dryer. |
7. Data overload. Your love, who may or may not have despised math class in school, has now morphed into a sporty mathematician. They will keep metrics for things like mileage, grade, elevation, calories, temperature, moving time, average heart rate, and watts. They will compare it to other rides and other years to monitor fitness and progress. They will compete with virtual partners. They will compete with results from actual friends. They will share this data with other sporty mathematicians on enabler websites like Strava. They WILL share these numbers with you. Each and every time.
"Why, yes, I'd love to hear your numbers." |
What was left of the mighty Madone. This was a very bad day. |
Gratuitous motivation |
Gratuitous motivation |
Can you guess the original color? |
Worth it. |
Shiny! Now, about the kitchen floor... |
10. You will be recruited. Don't think you are going to get away so easily! Even if the last time you were on a bike was in sixth grade, and haven't thought about it since, you'll get many gentle nudges to get back in the saddle. After all, it's riding a bike. You never forget. (Probably)
So there it is, my list of ten things to know before dating a cyclist. Did I miss anything?
What would your list look like?
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