Mallorca 312 was actually Mallorca 225 for me today. Wore new shorts (not Rapha) and my arse feels like it’s sone 10 rounds with Tyson’s forearm.
Fell in a heap at 125km having cycled from pollenca to Andratx. For those that do not know. That’s really fucking hilly.
Struggling to put out 130W on the climbs after that.
My cleat broke so I spent half the ride with my right foot falling out of the peddle.
Ducking shambles all in all.
Pretty much what I imagine every marathon Ed has run to be like.
Getting pissed for 10 days in the carribean wasn’t great prep.