Went out for the same ride as yesterday this morning. Felt pretty good, was happy with how I rode, but forgot one key item. I didn't have any solid food before I left. Wasn't a problem until about mile 34 or so, when it started becoming a major problem. At first I just started feeling very hungry, but by the time I was riding into Doylestown, I was starting to feel weak and by the time I got home, about all I could do was collapse in the driveway while Buddy ran around my head.
I didn't get to a full-fledged bonk, and after downing a pack of Clif Shot Bloks, then a big breakfast, I now feel almost human again. My time on the bike was marginally faster than yesterday's time... which is good considering I was in survival mode for the last three miles!
I've also discovered that on the prolonged flats, my cardio isn't the limiting factor. My legs, which have almost always been strong enough to deliver more power than my heart could keep up with, have been getting a slow burn, and that's turned out to be the limiting factor.
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