Manual navigation

It took a while to draw the line on this huge scaled Europe map, but yes, it did work out.

Can you see the black line from the top left to the bottom right?

Reaching the finish line without electronical support shall now be possible, not comfortable but possible.

Countdown

As I originally planned to leave for Geraadsbergen today, everything is prepared. But not compressed into the bags until now.

Two days ago I rechecked my first and second rough routing from months ago. Luckily TCR provided a document with blocked roads and/ or tunnels. It took some time to check everything again, now I am happy I did it once more. As to my prior experiences from Hardcro border crossing got another focus. Figuring out the smallest deviation from my route for crossing the border between Bosnia and Montenegro, I asked Ivan to give me a -local experts- hand. He contacted the local governor asking whether a certain road can be used to international border crossing. This guy answered: There is no border control on this road, but you can cross the border by using this road. In addition he mentioned that this road is pretty bad and not recommended to bike riders. For me a very interesting answer, as you can cross anywhere. There seem to be similar options for border crossing between Montenegro and Albania.

Today I do the very last preparation for manual navigation, marking the perfect route on the paper map as well as a list of cities and villages that shall be crossed during the trip, so in a case of no electricity, I can still reach Canakkale.

  • Komoot
  • RideWithGPS
  • Google Maps
  • Google Earth
  • Garmin BaseCamp
  • Ivan Puja (local joker and communicator)

Recharging all possible batteries now. As the times before, continuous electricity is going to be a challenge again.

By tomorrow I plan to depart towards Brussels and Geraadsbergen then.

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What a nice number, as Nico just let me know, this is going to be my number for TCR2016. What a beauty.

After getting slightly crazy about the situation with my latest and final tires, everything could be solved today. Also the testride with some climbing and some gravel was really smooth.

The very last thing came up yesterday, shall I carry a smaller sleeping mat or not. I never really needed one, but this might change now, I am not so sure, still I want to avoid any additional lugguage on my bike. So we will see how it will all look at the end.

The following pictures are from TCR-Facebook. I have no clue how to reach that site, probably simple enough. Simple as: http://www.transcontinental.cc

Tires and the wheels

Today my very last amendments to the bike brought up a pretty bad mood. In the first instance it took ages to get the new Marathon Schwalbe Plus 25mm mounted, it did cost me three tubes already. After they were mounted and I gave them some more pressure the tire slipped out of the rim, I already knew this from another tire before. Dropping pressure and getting things arranged, during riding the tire slipped out of the rim, again. This does not make me happy at all. 

What can I do to solve it. I do not plan to change back to Conti GP 4Seasons …

Getting mentally ready for Geraadsbergen and more

Today it is July 18th. Eleven days to go for this years biggest challenge on two wheels. As the bike is in perfect condition right now, there are only few things left to be added.

  • As the saddle is on its way to Brooks for the second service already, a replacement already arrived. For this bike the weight weenies thing is not necessary at all, but the the replacement options for the saddle are weighing more than double. 
  • The new Marathon Schwalbe wheels are really heavy as well, as they shall be inflatable. All flats during the last race in Croatia had double holes (snale bites), so it was always a punch on the rim. I have to really think about adding all this additional weight.
  • A replacement for the Revelate also arrived. Ortlieb is now also offering this kind of bags, as waterproof. FOAK (First of a kind).
  • The last amendment are two blips ( remote buttons for shifting during being positioned on the time trial bar. I will have to replace all bartape for that, so I will wait some more days for this installation.

During the last weeks cycling is soft cycling, no more than 100k a day. I am pretty lucky as one of my clients who is asking for a concept until end of this week, is just 40kms away from home. Commuting by bike is just perfect now. Weak point, there is no elevation at all, it is all about keep moving.

Until today it is not clarified yet, how to get back home from Canakkale, as it is close to nowhere. My wife accepted to come to Turkey as long as I arrive there. Finally arriving in Canakkale and knowing she is waiting behind the finish line, gonna give me a strong push. She will bring the suitcase into Turkey, all the details still need to be arranged. I call it, Chinese Style of travelling.

Really looking forward to that experience, slowly getting excited. Major parts of the rout in Croatia are identical to my prior Hardcro ride, just from the other direction.

HardCro 2016, 1st edition

 

Pre-Race-Day

Travelling to the event almost made me give up, before arrival.
Scheduled departure to the airport was 0120 mainstation Heidelberg. I had a small rest from midnight to 0100, this was 20mins too long, I missed my train. Great start. I figured out a bus going to the airport, so I quickly left to keep some buffer. The trams refused to transport my bikebag, as it was fully crowded due to some festival in town. It made me walk for about three kms with my heavy bikebag. Arrived at the busstation, after arrival of the bus, the bus driver refused to carry my bag. I needed a little rest to regain some power, at this stage I almost gave up.
Well then, moving this huge box -by walking- home.
I decided to put the box in the car, although I already knew I gonna arrive back home at another airport. Departing from Stuttgart and after arriving back home in Frankfurt, I got to get to Stuttgart and pick up the car immediately, as I had to get to Berlin on the day after my arrival.
Taking the car to Stuttgart, the autobahn was fully blocked, twice. At 0530 I finally arrived at Stuttgart airport, departure of the flight 0630. This is the well-known Max-Timing.
On this early Sunday, someone definitely did not want me to catch this plane. As a project manager, it is normal to have several options available, still it is totally annoying to be forced to take all options. I made it, check-in easy with pre-booked bike option, food, drinks, resting 20mins until departure and sleeping the entire flight.
Getting off at Dubrovnic airport easily, meeting my pre-arranged driver. I arranged him the night before and received a confirmation quickly. He helped me with my box and drove me to Molunat safely.

Arrived, hallelujia. At some point of this night, I didn’t believe in this moment anymore. So it felt even better.

Unloading the box, saying hello to everyone and signing in. This was it. Mounting the bike, getting it checked by Ivan Rogić (999). Around 1130 I was ready to race, still 21hrs and 55mins to go.
Food shopping, lunch and a quick rest until race meeting at 1500. Talking to other racers and meeting some of them for a short dinner, combined with a nice mediterranean evening rain.

 

Race – Day 01
Getting up at 0600, down to the sea and having a quick swim, what a life! Simplicity is luxury. Everything packed and wrapped to the bike. Getting fresh bananas and sandwiches then off to the starting point, Prevlaka.

15kms of peaks and valleys wonderful scenery with sunshine and almost no wind.A last Espresso, GPS set up and go. It was a time trail start, so I had several riders ahead of me. My weak point, when I see a rider I have to catch him. Quickly I decided to leave into the mountains, onto my route. It was a painful change from speed riding to monster climbing.

I climbed for hours and was rejected to cross borders. I could not understand the reason and tried to walk across the green border. I fully failed with this attempt. Additionally I paid two flats, damaged cleats and a heartbeat of app. 200bpm, as I realized that this area could still be full with mines. Flats repaired, back on track. Crossed the border to Bosnia and up into the hills, again. Back to my original track.

Fatal error no2. No local border crossing. This police guy was really polite and could speak English well enough to explain the rules to me. So back to the coastal line, again. Then I went back onto my track once more. Where did it lead me to? Right, local border, what happened. I could cross it, so I did. Getting ahead, hours later, getting out of Bosnia took a while to find an international border. Learnt a lot, wasted tons of time and power. Continued my track into direction of Makarska.

Wind came up, it was dark and I got tired. Falling asleep around 0200 at a post office entrance.

 

Race – Day 02
Woke up by sniffing dogs at 0500, really cold outside of my cosy and warm sleeping bag. Taking the first steep climbs to get to the first cafe. Finding a reflective signal vest on the road, it was clear I was way behind everybody. By leaving the coastal line, mentally I started to ride my race. I did not check the daytime, no position check of other riders, only my ride.
Riding the second day, I had time to look at the scenery, countryside and people. Breathtaking, amazingly beautiful and at the same moment, totally broken and dead. Heat, small woods and climbs, all over. When you find a food shop, make sure you collect enough water. You won’t find these small markets every hundred meter.

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At night I had to cross deep woods. as it was dark, it was the first time, I could smell the animals without seeing them, really scary. I can tell you. In between, small villages with free running dogs, goose bumps, again and again. This day, I made it to Rijeka, cross the peaks with strong winds, getting down into the city. Have a rest from 0230 until 0515.

 

Race – Day 03
Crossing Rijeka and getting closer to the first real climbs of the day, I met the first two guys from the race. It was a great moment to know, to be back.

Climb started, a next guy was sleeping in the bus-stopp. Met Goran Livada and Goran Zec at the climb and Ivan Rogić was just arriving on the top. All five water bottles, empty. Refilling and getting down on the northern ramp of Učka. Caught flat no 4 on the downhillside, lucky me. Some riders already walk up Učka coming back from CheckPoint 01, this one is steep for sure. Going down with Ivan, he waited for me after I repaired my flat. Loosing him and waiting for him at the petrol station, but no Ivan arrived. While waiting I had several espressos and sandwiches as breakfast. I decided to head on towards Savudrija, but I preferred to have one more really steep climb and then let it roll until CheckPoint 01. Pacing a little, going fast, reaching CP01. Having more food and drinks, rinse all clothes salt free, have a swim in the sea, what a thing, sooo good. Take a good rest for an hour, after that fix the broken tube, to be able for a quick change on the road.

Leaving the camp for an extensive early dinner, 1630. Getting back into the race at 1730, direction CheckPoint 02, Sveti Martin na Muri. Crossing Slovenia via Ljiubiljana, breakin the rule of border crossing again. At that point I already assumed to be disqualified, as I crossed the border to Bosnia for several times before, but only now I received my DSQ. Anyway I continued this ride.

Climbs again and again, at night strong headwinds came across, they forced me to get off the bike and walk. I decided to have a rest after midnight for about three hours. Checking the winds every 30mins, without any bigger change. Getting out of my sleeping bag into the cold, packing all stuff together and start riding getting the body back into a warmer stage. Reached the capital for a good breakfast and some coffees, chose the wrong bridge for river crossing, was a little hazzle to cross the river. The heat was already more than just there, it was soo hot. Getting into the smaller hills, coming closer to Sveti Martin, slowly. At Podloze, the heat finally hit me down. Eventhough I had rests, drinks and food, the last drink stopp was too long ago. I found a shadow place and my system ran down. slept for 30mins, got my orientation back and found an ice cream parlour. mixed some salty water, had the best ice cream of my life and got back into life. Listen to your body, always and everywhere.


A guy on his race bike found me and shouted over: “Max, why are you here in Slovenia. I was looking for you to show you a smoother way to Sveti Martin.” I was amazed. Before people were applausing and shouting, but this guy went out to find me and show me a way to CP02, which was not so hilly. This gave me a good push, speed rose up and I could reach CP02 Sveti Martin, eventhough I was disqualified. My original plan to reach Ilok did not change by any external decision. Food, drinks, calling my wife for a longer time, recharging powerbanks. Fixing another flat and leaving again. Climbing and climbing, then mostly down and straight ahead.

 

Race – Day 04
Almost at dawn, the crazy free runnings dogs made me tired. All these little sprints. These dogs always came up at evening in the villages, at night you only hear them running and breathing behind you.
I took another rest outside the villages, on top of my sleeping bag. The last kilometers shall be finished today, assuming to reach Ilok around 1800, not expecting it to get that hot again. But it happened differently.
Stopping for refueling every hour, burning hot sky, heated up roads, and winds. No real food the last day, as it was just too hot for eating. Today the day starts the same. Forcing myself to eat, bah ugly.
Around lunchtime I meet Sasha on the road, another supporter that came by bike to find me. He told me about other three guys resting in a park, close by. He guided me to the other racers, we continued together towards the finish line. After another one or two hours of cycling with ugly headwinds, only Ivan Puja and myself were left. We made several stopps to cool down and getting back sugar into the blood circle.
We took a lot of time, talking, motivating, shouting, laughing, eating, sharing. Ivan had several painful parts, knees, legs, feet. His frame was suffering from a repair welding on the road. It was more than clear to finish this race together, do not stick on assumed finishing time, if there is no real reason. I took it easy and we rode together. One last time I needed a 5 mins powernap. Ivan woke me up and he headed forward, climbed some last hills and collected some more water from people living next to the road.
At 2030 we finally reached the finish line of Ilok.
Shower, saying hello to the other guys and having an extensive dinner, beers and many many stories.

 

Afterrace – Day

Next morning breakfast, saying goodbye and then getting the bike and myself into the car to Belgarde Nikolai Tesla Airport.
Everything just in time, check-in boarding, quick drink, sleeping in the plane.

Amazing experience, amazing people!
Thank you all!
.HardCro 2016, 1st edition

 

HardCro

This race was recommended to me by Nelson, he organized the ride from Shanghai to Moganshan and back. Initially not much information was available, anyhow on the schedule, this seems to be the perfect preparation for the TCR, end of July.

Kornel and Ivan seem to arrange a pretty nice race, registration went smooth and also the transportation of the bike box had been confirmed. This means that all major travel issues are secured. Finding a way to Molunat and a way from Ilok to Belgrade, shall be in range to be solved.

Let us see, what awaits us at HardCro, looking forward!!!

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Race Across Italy III

As the weather forecast indicates rain for today before noon, I decided to start early.

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Small breakfast before departure.

 

After breakfast, 0730, I cycle down to the official starting line. We are in Italy and I am pretty early, nothing is prepared yet. This situation makes it easy for me to start now, as I am not part of the official starters.
After two hours of cycling, rain came up, light later stronger. Everything goes smooth, climbing starts early, the first peaks are in the clouds and it seems as if they had been covered in snow until the day before the race. I have to keep the cadence high, it is cold up here.

Just climbing and climbing.
Around lunch, I decide to take it easy and find a nice place to have some lunch. lentil soup and as second dish a seafood risotto, really good.

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Seafood Risotto, delicious.
Getting back on track, many of the supported riders had already been passing by. Crazy, one man and a van full of support. Not my idea of cycling, nevermind.
Riding down the hills, it seems as if there was marble on the road, small but sharp pieces. There was an hour without rain, first flat in front, tubular. Worst Case, I had to go on tubulars, my other rims had not been ready to ride. Checking the tubular, where to locate the power sealant milk from the inside, it showed up that there were more than ten punctures. No need to hope for a quick repair.

Can you count the punctures? I cannot.

 

Pack all my stuff and start walking. Several support cars offer their support, many people in the villages also. It just gave me some kind of mental support, which had a great value for me.
After more than three hours of walking, on Saturday evening, after 1900, I finally found an open bicycle shop, that could really offer my tubulars.

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An Italian miracle in Avezzano!
Slowly, it is getting dark, rain slows down at this moment, climbing again.
Stronger rain came up around 2300 and my power supply met some serious trouble. Connections got wet by the time, no more charging. As my garmin already stopped operation before, I had to rely on my phone. 0330 in the rainy morning, power off. Where to go now? No paper map in my hands, have a rest and dry the connectors, hopefully.
Found a dry place at Crazy Horse Bar. Sounded like a Place that is open until late. But no, at 0530 they opened up this bar. So, I had a rest of two hours, at least. I did not need to find an Italian breakfast, I was invited for a cafe and a cornetto con crema. I could charge my phone, and headed forward towards Rocca Massima.

Beautiful scenery, less rain, heavy deep hanging clouds and steep roads. Steep roads up towards the peak.

Cappuccino in Rocca Massimo

Short Cappuccino on top, then heading to the coast of Latina, winds with me. At the sea, strong winds and many kite surfer.

Latina beach, walked off cleats, wind

At this point I realized that I walked off my cleats almost completely. This weather does not invite for resting. Heading back to Pescara, beautiful landscape, clouds full of rain ahead.
On the roads of Roccasecca, quite a lot of traffic. Only small room for bicycles, riding fast directly next to the cars, the stones on the roads had been visible, cleats cannot lift the bike amymore. Bang! Hitting the small rocks with high speed, this bang was a really loud noise, tried to break down safely, this was a real challenge. The hole in my tire was huge, once more no chance for my sealing milk, everything ran out here.

No chance to repair that flat on the road.

This was it, go home.

Only about 200 kms before the finish line, I had to give up this race, not happy at all. Only thing, it was material defect again. No physical weakness, at all.
Getting on the train, it took me more hours on trenitalia to get to Silvi, than just going on by bike.

 

Nachmittag in Silvi/ First afternoon north of Pescara

Der Flug ging fix und das Rad wurde wohlbehalten entladen. Der erste Abholversuch meines Hotel wurde mit einem Fiat 500 unternommen, danach kam er wieder und hatte einen Kastenwagen dabei. Hier passte dann der Koffer entspannt hinein.

Nach der Überführung und einem kurzen Caffè, habe ich das Rad aufgebaut und eine kleine Proberunde gedreht. Es ist schon schön hier. Nach der Runde noch einen Schaltzug samt Ummantelung gewechselt, jetzt mache ich mich ans Taschenpacken und entscheiden, welche Klamotten ich morgen mitnehme.
The flight was easy and the biycle was unloaded safely. The first pick-up attempt was made with a Fiat 500, then she returned followed by a van. This one was easy to carry my case.

After the transfer and a good Ristretto, I have built up the bike and had a small but nice practice round. It’s really beautiful here. After the small ride I changed a gear cable together with the jagwire going through the areobar. Now I head to my room to pack the bags and decide what clothes I take and which ones to leave here.