The grade is long and I am climbing away. I’m not going to Pantani this: I am not out of the saddle, not in the drops and not leaving everyone in my wake. The climbing gear was engaged a long time ago. There is progress, but I am not dancing up this climb. A little more cadence would really help here. If I could just get this mother-lover spinning just a bit, I could get somewhere. Maybe I’m not in the granny gear, yeah, maybe that’s the problem. Maybe I do have one more gear, the gear that will solve this whole thing.
The right middle finger drops to the shifter and pushes. No. Nothing, just the feel of the derailleur hitting the limiter screw. Idiot. You knew you didn’t have another gear didn’t you but you couldn’t resist, could you? Why do I even do it? I know the answer already but I still do it. Hope springs eternal when one is too big to climb. I did it with downtube shifters too; crank that shifter back hoping for a little more action.
I bet Gino did it when he only had three speeds and a hand lever running down the seat stay to manipulate. “Mamma Mia, sto fumando come moto di un Hippie. Ho solo bisogno di una marcia in più.” *
The only time I look down and am surprised at what gear I’m in is the rare occasion when I am in my climbing gear and crossed on the “big” chainring. And that would be the only justification for wondering what the hell is going on “down there”.
My mountain bike actually has gear indicators, which are embarrassing. What are we, three year olds? On that bike I just keep pushing levers until I can’t, or I just fall over. Maybe, in a few years, when we are all forced into electronic shifting, a soothing voice will emanate from the lever. “Really? You want an even easier gear? You don’t have one so get your fat ass off the saddle, get in the drops before I auto-shift you into the big chainring and leave you there. And you call yourself a Cyclist.” The possibilities are endless.
* Loosely translated- “FFS, I am smoking like a Hippie’s motorbike. I just need one more gear.”
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@bigricco71
I like that one. I've never been that fond of Too Fat to Climb. I know I'm fat, but do I really have to use the word?
Brilliant @Gianni. Your first paragraph sums up my attempts at climbing almost perfectly. I'll never forget my first mountain trip a few years ago when I realised I was talking out loud to myself on the Tourmalet and was saying "why did I bring this whole cassette, I've only used three gears all morning."
@ Teocalli "He hung in with the other two of us until with a final grunt he simply keeled over sideways and lay panting in the road still clipped in and still holding the handlebars." Just fantastic. I'd pay money to see that.
@Mike Stead (@tweetymike)
And herein lies the beauty of the design of the Double-Tap. When you go to make that Hail Mary shift...the system recognizes your need to review Rule 5 and drops you down a gear so you can stand up out of the saddle and dish out some V to your riding companions! :-)
@Teocalli
Happened to me once on a quick transition from downhill to up. Realized too late I was still in 10th gear and fell sideways in slo-mo. My buddy did not wait and I could hear him laughing as he went on up the hill.
@Chris
I'm still getting to know roads in my new environs and lamenting that I haven't found any hills nearby. Until last Sunday. I found Great Hill Rd. And it was great in a V sort of way. Climbing off would have meant stopping, which would have meant restarting. Too steep to start and clip in, so that would have meant heading down and turning back up. So it was shut up legs, lungs, arms, head, and Rule V it up the hill. I'd hate to think someone else deserves my bike more than me. Great Hill Rd, I'll be back!
@andrew
We were all good buddies, so of course we laughed ourselves silly, carried on up the climb and were still laughing when he finally joined us at the top. He did not walk though.
@chris he did and does care for his bikes so he would have sacrificed body to save the bike and yes you only step into a liferaft when you have to step up from the top of the mast as he boat goes down.
@Steve-o
Only time I ever got my picture in a magazine was falling to the side of the road after stalling completely on Hardknott - the gradient touches 35% here and there - it's ludicrously steep.
I confess that one might be able to freewheel back to the bottom and try again until a) you have a cardiac arrest b) it gets boring.
If your freewheel explodes you are exempt from censure because a) the bike's unrideable and b) there's no way you strip down your freehub to inspect it for metal fatigue before every ride so its not reasonably preventable and its not going to be a spare you carry in your pocket along with your multitool to strip down and replace.
Gianni - you shift with your middle finger? Is that a big F-you to the inner ring?
@the Engine And carrying a spare freewheel doesn't make an EPMS ok!
@the Engine
Yes, this should be a Rule but maybe it's so self-evident it is unnecessary. And chances are, as someone already mentioned, if it is so steep you can't ride then you certainly can't walk in cycling shoes. That would be bad.