kiplette wrote: ↑Mon Sep 01, 2025 11:25 am
I don't now how many people on here are into cycling to the extent that you are, but I am sure plenty would read your account with interest anyway, if you want to write it again.
Ok, fine, here copied pasted my Strava report
Disaster.
I'm the worstest ever descender. From start to Innsbruck, almost 75km, only ca 15km were uphill. I lost much time and got to Innsbruck outside the time limit. The Besenwagen, rescue car, informed me I got disqualified.
(Note to myself: you sure you want to ride the toughest alpine Granfondo if you can't descend?


)
Pity. I will continue. Short later while safely and slowly plodding along the road, with normal car traffic next to me, even the fat Polizei physically stops me and shouts at me.
They forcefully remove the number, with chip, from the back of my bicycle. Warum? Keine Ahnung.
I used to believe the police was to catch criminals. Not shouting to harmless cyclists whose crime(!?) is being too slow for a major amateur race.
-) You must stop. You cannot continue
-) but can I simply continue on my own, even as disqualified?
-) No, you cannot continue. You must stop.
-) how do I get back to my hotel?
-) you can continue.
So I continued. Never mind I got lost in Innsbruck. Had to ask info to random pedestrians.
Made it to the feeding station at Brennero just when they were dismounting the tables. Still managed to grab bananas, tea bottle, and power bars.
Continued to Vipiteno.
Again got lost. Again asked random pedestrians.
Made it the start of Giovo, where I see the last 2 Besenwagen, parked. They encouraged me to get in. But motivation, and legs, are as good as ever. I'm not even tired. Just I'm not capable to descend so I'm "only" late.
I strike a deal with the Besenwagen: I ride upwards towards Giovo, and when the very last of them passes me, I will stop cycling, accept defeat, and jump in.
And this is all. I almost made it to passo Giovo when finally the last rescue cars caught me and I got in.
Legs were good all the time. Just I was scared being this late (what time? maybe 3pm) I would have ended up cycling in high altitude mountains alone, with no lights, in the dark. This is the only reason I got in the car, instead of continuing solo towards Giovo (Jaufenpass), Rombo (Timmelsjoch), and Sölden, as officially disqualified.
In hindsight: I now believe had I continued I would have made it within daylight. Whatever. I lost badly because, put it brutally, I'm not capable to ride the bicycle. It sucks very very very badly. Did I write it sucks very badly?
In almost 50yr of cycling I never felt so fresh, but/and also unhappy, after cycling 169km 3369m

. Not what I wanted. Sad. Bitter.
There will be better days.