This is For Crash.
In German, "Locker bleiben" translates literally to "stay loose", But that is incomplete. Locker is not just loose, but also flexible and shaped. The root of the word is lock, which is a curl of hair.
I'm done with day four of may Alps Trip. Yesterday, I had a few pretty well overcooked Turns, mostly uphill righthanders that I apexed way too early. On one of them, I watched It go down, and was bad, looking like bike-meet-wall bad.
The bike is fine and so am I.
Crash was in my head yelling "Keep riding the damn motorcycle" (which I love so much that I call It Rule Zero), but that wasn't enough. At some point in the turn, I let go. Not of the bike, but of the notion that I could ride the turn out better than the bike could. I decided to trust the bike even moreso than ever before. I relaxed completely, save my outside (left) leg.
This was completely beyond "loosen up on the bars, This was Spaghetti noodle Time.
It was so weird. Like an out of body experience.
I felt like I was just kind of hanging there. Not "hanging off", but literally, physically being supported by the bike during a hard lean. The bike became weightless in my grip. I pushed a little with my left toe and looked up. The bike magically did its thing, and while It wasn't a great turn, it sent from baaaaaad to safe.
I spent today riding faster than I ever expected to, with far fewer mistakes. I spent most of the time trying to get that feeling imprinted Into my brain and body. The lightness, that little pressure in my inner thigh, the ability to use the pegs strongly to my advantage. I need a track day to really hammer It in, but now I get a little bit more of what riding is supposed to feel like.
I like it........
In German, "Locker bleiben" translates literally to "stay loose", But that is incomplete. Locker is not just loose, but also flexible and shaped. The root of the word is lock, which is a curl of hair.
I'm done with day four of may Alps Trip. Yesterday, I had a few pretty well overcooked Turns, mostly uphill righthanders that I apexed way too early. On one of them, I watched It go down, and was bad, looking like bike-meet-wall bad.
The bike is fine and so am I.
Crash was in my head yelling "Keep riding the damn motorcycle" (which I love so much that I call It Rule Zero), but that wasn't enough. At some point in the turn, I let go. Not of the bike, but of the notion that I could ride the turn out better than the bike could. I decided to trust the bike even moreso than ever before. I relaxed completely, save my outside (left) leg.
This was completely beyond "loosen up on the bars, This was Spaghetti noodle Time.
It was so weird. Like an out of body experience.
I felt like I was just kind of hanging there. Not "hanging off", but literally, physically being supported by the bike during a hard lean. The bike became weightless in my grip. I pushed a little with my left toe and looked up. The bike magically did its thing, and while It wasn't a great turn, it sent from baaaaaad to safe.
I spent today riding faster than I ever expected to, with far fewer mistakes. I spent most of the time trying to get that feeling imprinted Into my brain and body. The lightness, that little pressure in my inner thigh, the ability to use the pegs strongly to my advantage. I need a track day to really hammer It in, but now I get a little bit more of what riding is supposed to feel like.
I like it........
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