{"id":5505,"date":"2019-06-23T20:03:06","date_gmt":"2019-06-24T03:03:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rideeatcamp.com\/?p=5505"},"modified":"2019-06-23T20:03:06","modified_gmt":"2019-06-24T03:03:06","slug":"blue-ridge-parkway-recap","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rideeatcamp.local\/blue-ridge-parkway-recap\/","title":{"rendered":"Blue Ridge Parkway Recap"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
While we were devouring pizza in Charlottesville, Carrie and I discussed the peaks and valleys of the trip and whether we’d recommend touring the Blue Ridge Parkway. <\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n
Usually rain plays a part in creating a low point in the trip, but on this trip rain wasn’t much of a factor. We rode in the rain on the first two days, but it never rained hard enough to bother donning rain pants. The only other rain we received came in the form of afternoon thunderstorms. That wasn’t a big deal because we were already in camp by then, semi-safe in our semi-waterproof tent. Poor Hubba Hubba is plum tuckered out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Carrie’s slashed tire on the first day was a bummer. But the roadside repair I made held until I was able to properly boot it and add a strip of Collin’s Gorilla Tape over it for good measure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perhaps the biggest challenge we agreed was that we didn’t schedule enough off-bike time. We rode 12 hard days in a row. Our easiest day still featured about 2500 feet of climbing. Carrie’s knee complained through most of the trip. Only by the power of Ibuprofen could she keep riding. That was a combo of a lack of pre-tour training and an overly ambitious tour.<\/p>\n\n\n\n