I didn't eat anything for a couple of hours after Saturday's long ride. Then I became really hungry and went to the grocery store (and yes, grocery shopping on an empty stomach is not a good thing). I returned home with a big slab of hot baby back ribs, a grilled Kielbasa, a platter of sushi, and a loaf of fresh sourdough. I gave a few of the ribs and half the Kielbasa to Mini-Me (the missus was out of town--hence there were no nutritional controls in place at the PAC household for the weekend), and sat down to enjoy the 'Nova game. I proceeded to consume EVERYTHING, although I left a third of the sourdough loaf for later ingestion, due mainly to having run out of butter. Later that evening, I felt wretched, and imagined myself as one of the bloated sheep in Far From the Madding Crowd whose lives were spared only by a rancher spiking their bellies before they burst. I didn't follow that treatment, and it wasn't until morning (Fast Sunday? No problem!) that I knew I would survive.
Anyway, I've learned my lesson: don't consume an entire animal after a long ride. But what should one eat after a four-hour cycling trip? I'll obey. Honest.
Anyway, I've learned my lesson: don't consume an entire animal after a long ride. But what should one eat after a four-hour cycling trip? I'll obey. Honest.
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