The Rules are about cultivating a passion for riding our bikes to gain the maximum enjoyment possible. This requires humility, for one thing, and devotion, for another. It requires a balance between focusing on progress and enjoying the journey. It demands a reverence for our history paired with a hunger for evolution. The Rules teach us balance, to embrace the contradiction of opposing forces for the positive that each can bring us.
And so it could be said that The Goldilocks Principle is one of the fundamental tenets of Rule Holism. Along our journey to La Vie Velominatus, we will swing like a pendulum from left to right before we find our resting place somewhere between two extremes, whether in our training, our position, or kit, or even our very commitment to Cycling itself. No one can tell another where this balance lies; the path is for each of us to walk, we can only be shown The Way.
My STRAVA account is a good example of this. A beautifully designed service, this is a powerful training tool that lets you measure yourself against your previous performances and those of others. And therein lies the rub: since my return from Belgium, each ride I’ve been on I’ve buried the pin going after a KOM or personal best on a particular segment. This, of course, is the principle danger in training by numbers and flies in the face of Training Properly. But the tool is new to me, and I will allow myself this dalliance on the condition that I learn to cope with the pressure of having a computer that is recording my ride for future analysis. Failing that, the computer will be relegated to use only on those rides where I wish to test myself. Balance.
But the Goldilocks Principle also applies to wearing of the kit – in particular the length of sleeves, shorts, knickers, and socks. We have seen a dangerous trend of late – spearheaded by the English-speaking population of the Pro peloton, into the realm where shorts flirt with becoming knickers, socks threaten to become shin guards, and short-sleeves portend to their supposed fate as three-quarter tees.
As Velominati, it is our duty to band together and provide guidance to the rest of the Cycling community of which we are part: boundaries give us definition, and definition distinguishes us from the savages. Looking at the peloton and my peers on the road, it is clear to me that it is our obligation to issue a refresher on The Goldilocks Principle as it relates to cycling kit fit:
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Loving Wiggo's jersey as well. Must be one of the nicest national kits in the peloton.
@936adl
Do you think ? I've never really liked it - too French.
Would prefer something more Union Jackish.
Maybe it's become a superstition for Wiggo...the more absurd the sock, the better his performance! Can wait to see what he's wearing if he's serious about the tour!
@Dr C
I'm king of the world......
@ChrisO
Agreed. It nods too much to the French, or Dutch really if we're just talking about the flag. Also, the sleeves are too long and its practically see-through. Points awarded for wearing the national champions jersey with black shorts though, but then taken away for said shorts approaching the length of anti-cellulite shapewear
@itburns
That's absolutely what I'm going to call it from now on.
@the Engine
HA!
@Oli
Thanks for that link!
I do have to say though a BIG F.U. to the bottom line/ticker nonsense. If I'm watching cycling why in the heck do they think I care about baseball scores? First of all, I strongly dislike baseball. Secondly, even if I liked it, there are, oh, 400 games left to play. Who cares? With the prevalence of the net everywhere, if you want to see a score you can check for yourself.
And on top of all this the sports I actually follow rarely, if ever, are included in the line.
Oh well, American sports are totally fucked.
I think Wiggins is overlapping his arm warmers and jersey sleeves in hopes of making his arms look bigger than string beans.
Woah, wait. Is Pozzato racing in that photo? At first I assumed a training ride, but the number and the Katusha rider made me reconsider. How does the UCI feel about shirtless, helmetless racing if they are now weighing in on sock length?