...winter cycling what's your take on it...
Necessary evil. Well, not really, but by personality, nature, and preference I am what the late author Ray Bradbury would call a Summer Person rather than Autumn or Winter. If I could, I would reside in Southern California's San Diego County year-round, but that isn't in the cards at present. I like to ride, I am here, the bike is here, and the weather is...whatever the weather is, so off I go -- into the teeth of the storm, if the mood strikes me. And "not" if it doesn't.
So much of my ability to enjoy winter riding depends on having adequate clothing and protective gear. I am eager to try my new Louis Garneay neon-yellow/reflective coated stretch lycra helmet cover, but may have to add a neck flap or gutter to it so my jacket collar doesn't fill with the runoff. Some "lobster claw" Gore-Tex overmitts still going strong from 1982 do for the hands (over some Maulden Mills synthetic knit gloves if it is really cold). I would have an awfully hard time of it if I didn't have, take, and use my coated nylon pack-cloth toe clip covers. These things make it so much easier to avoid numb toes and beat the pants (so to speak) off using plastic bread wrappers inside my shoes. If i can just stop the wind, I do pretty well in temps down to the single-digits F/minus teens C so long as I am working. Fleece, a couple pairs of tights (nylon wind tights over wool, perhaps under rain pants) and I'm set below.
Even when I'm ready-to-go, a stopper can be the bike and the thought of cleaning it afterwards. Andre did touch on the truth when he joked about my having duplicate bikes -- one for "working" and one for photography and show. In the winter months, I really do tend to center on one bike to get dirty, leaving the others for more salubrious weather. The thing is...I don't leave the dirty bike really dirty after a ride. I ride it knowing when I return, I've got a cog-flossing ahead, a chain re-oiling, rim-wiping, and general cleanup to do, so I find myself asking if the ride is worth the effort (about 90% of the time the answer is "Yes"). I'm beginning to think the Nomad might be the most ideal bike in my stable for this purpose. The "gearing" is enclosed, I have only a single chainring and cog to deal with, and there's no derailleur cage to scoop up the road-glop. For years, the answer has been to use mudguards with a generous front mudflap, and I plan to continue. I also plan to install a slightly cut-down rear fender on the front in the manner of old-time French constructeurs. It looks a bit odd but makes so much more sense and keeps one much, much drier. This worked great on my "other" randonneur bike and I have been meaning to do the same on the Nomad.
I don't mind light snow, but the stuff we so often get here starts as powder that clogs the mudguards and stalls the wheels, then turns to wet snow and really does that job right. Ice can be a problem unless one uses studded tires...and then the usual car traffic becomes even more problematic when they don't (bike lane becomes a runoff area for those drivers committed to poor planning and cell phone usage when it is icy).
Really heavy rain is just miserable, but I would never let it stop a planned-for tour and I can't see huddling in the tent all day to wait it out. It rained a good part of the five weeks I was on-tour in The Netherlands and Belgium, and I wouldn't have missed it for the world. It felt like a privilege in the Ardennes, Spa, and Francorchamps...the mist hung heavy and full amidst the trees and added a softness to it all. Further west, the sheets of rain made Liege and Huy look like an Impressionist's work. I think it helps to have an optimistic nature and a good attitude. After ten hours of so of it a day, I could still marvel to myself "Dan! This is
Belgian rain...not the usual Oregon stuff!". Even if one has to adopt a siege mentality, you know it isn't forever. A hot shower or a warm-dry sleeping bag n a snug tent at the end of the day does wonders for restoration.
what stops you going out the door on a wet cold windy morning
Hmm. I don't know if the lack is enough to be a stopper, but I surely need a good pair of shoe covers and my 30+ year-old Giordana winter wool tights are threadbare and in desperate need of replacement. Having them fresh and new would make it so much easier to go out, but the lack won't stop me.
I've also ridden enough and long enough to know missing a day or a week won't impact my fitness level much. There was a time back in my uni days (when I was riding 8,000-12,000mi/13,000-19,000km annually like clockwork for club sports) when I felt like I was being disloyal to myself if I missed a day. Even rode with a diagnosis of walking pneumonia, and that's just crazy. It took me awhile at the time to see that, and I've been "free" ever since. Go if I want, don't if I wish, but make sure it is fun in some way or don't go at all. It's about balance when I'm riding from home. On-tour is a different story, when I'm working with a given timeframe for completion, reservation dates, fixed times to destinations or diminishing food and water supplies. Then, it isometimes means Press On Regardless. Again, it's about balance and doing what needs be as case, time, and circumstance dictate. Given my druthers, I'd rather sit out the worst of the weather in a snug-warm house. If I can't...then I make it an Adventure and go with the flow.
All the best,
Dan. (Actually looking forward to winter in spite of myself. Autumn color on the trees, then snow and a whole different world...and Spring is coming again...)