I can’t really call it an obsession. If it was an obsession, I would have commissioned a bloke I’ve never met to build me a set of ultra-light wheels and I would have spent an outrageous amount of money to upgrade my handlebars in an identical shape from aluminum to carbon in an effort to shave a few grams off the top end of my machine. After all, science has proven that buying lighter gear is a more effective strategy for climbing faster than that weight-weenie bullshit like quitting beer or steak.
Alright, so maybe I’m obsessed. But it’s not an all-consuming obsession – not obsessive obsession. Its more like a weighty thought that bends all the other less weighty thoughts towards it, like Einstein described why gravity bends light. It started less than a single Cognitive Unit after the VMH informed me of my time up the mountain on Part Deux. (A Cognitive Unit, obviously, is the unit of time it takes one to process any piece of information after the dishing up of a massive helping of Rule V.) It was around that time that my thoughts started warping towards riding Haleakala again – faster.
It started in low, then it started to grow. No, I’m not quoting How the Grinch Stole Christmas; I’m describing what happened after my gut was accosted by the Holiday Season. I’m fat, I’m out of shape, and I’m slow. What training I’ve been doing has been done in Seattle around the freezing point in stubbornly wet weather. Maui, on the other hand, insists on having warm weather – something I’m unaccustomed to – and the forecast for the coming week is hot, hot, and hotter. Despite Ryder Hesjedal setting the record up the climb during this time of year, the conventional wisdom around these here parts is that this is the worst time of year to try for a personal record up Haleakala.
You will understand, then, that this is the perfect time for me to leave a lung or two on Crater Road for the third time running. Assuming the weather holds and D.S. @Gianni, Coach VMH (whose “coaching” consists mostly of chastising and comparing me to small and adorable yet unwanted rodents), and @MauiBike fail to come up with compelling reasons to move the effort to another date, I will be visiting Pele for the third time on New Years Day, 2013.
Prognosticate on my upcoming ride at your own risk. For your reading and viewing entertainment, the two previous editions of Frank vs. The Volcano are provided here: Frank vs. The Volcano // Frank vs. The Volcano, Part Deux.
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@frank
Spot. Fucking. On.
Chapeau Frank.
@Jeff in PetroMetro
I am licking my chops just thinking about the build!
@Jeff in PetroMetro
Well, you still have to pedal the bike - but the wheels are incredible. What you notice the most is that they spin up so easily, and since climbing is basically a non-stop acceleration, they really make a big difference. Especially when the gradient changes and you need to keep your momentum going.
I found myself riding out of the saddle a lot more too, the bike would just spring to life instantly - something that was helped as well by the stiffer bars when I was leaning my fat torso on them.
But like I say, you still have to pedal the bike, they don't resolve that issue...
I think I can answer for Frank about why you don't merrily descend Haleakala after climbing it: you're fucking DESTROYED. Summit temperature was maybe 10 C the day I was crushed by the ascent, and I had trouble staying warm while stationary and bundled in fleece. I'd planned on riding down, and was more than happy to relegate that plan to 'another time'.
This photo of me at the beach offers some insight into why I might have climbed slower than I had hoped.
@frank
congrats on the weight loss! U look so much better!
Get in my belly!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YoY_Fahp_Qc
@frank
And henceforth, you shall be known as Mr Creosote.
@frank
I'm going to use this for my Gravatar.
@frank
Frank noooooooooo - why are you not wearing a top - do you really want to break our hearts by disobeying Rule #7 in January.
I mean what's next? A Rule #8 violation with some fancy coloured bar tape?
It's like finding out the pope has sex at weekends...