Quote from aikigreg on Apr 13th, 2009, 2:19pm:The only wheel lifting I've ever experienced was on steep grades, but I always attributed it to having too much weight on the rear wheel. I've always stoppe at that point because it feels like you're about to fall off backwards and it's nearly impossible to unclip. On my lightning p-38 I've been up a 22% grade (very short) that did that, and it happened on an 18% on the carbent before I backed off. I think had I had a larger rear cassette (I've only got a 28) I may have been fine and been able to spin up the hill a little better.
Helote is Spanish for corn, by the way.
Like you're about to be shot out of a cannon or sitting on the top of a rocket, right? :^) The first few times the front wheel lifts, it's a little scarey as it does feel like you're about to flip over backwards, but you get used to it. Having the bike fall over to the side is probably more likely than flipping over backwards. And yes, the problem with possibly needing to unclip is exacerbated when you are trying to make a sharp turn at the same time. I have a large frame with a carbon seat which places me lower and further forward than I would be with a Euromesh seat at the same recline angle. I bought it with a Euromesh seat but didn't have it so laid back. If I rode a Med frame which would place the CG much further back, that might be a problem.
I had tried all different climbing techniques - closed vs open, etc. Before the race, the closed position, including where I would pull myself up by the bars to sit forward with my back off the seat, allowed me to be more stable in the turns, but it didn't really help as far as power goes. Now I just lay back and crank up the hill with no worries.
Hey hey.. What I haven't mentioned is that that last 50 feet of my drive - up to the garage - is up to a 20% climbing bend on roadbase (limestone gravel with a chat filler to hold it in place). But I have a little flat spot just before that to gather a little speed so it isn't quite as difficult as long as I keep the roadbase packed down well and the rain hasn't just loosened it up. But I have to unclip at the *very* top - on a tiny rough concrete pad just inches before I bash into the garage door, so I've gotten really good at hammering, slamming on the brakes and throwing a foot off the clip and down so I don't crash or slide backwards down the hill, then carefully peeling myself off the bike without taking weight off the tires until I'm fully on one foot. Exiting the garage makes me think I'm riding out the back of an airplane with a parachute. I built the house - it's dug somewhat into the side of the hill, thus all the steep grades required to get there. Most people have trouble driving a car up or down my hill...
http://www.texasescapes.com/SouthTexasTowns/Helotes-Texas.htm Apparently 'helotes' is also a native word having to do with wild turkey. No one knows exactly how the town got its name. While the corn reference is most likely, since the local farmers raised corn here and it was supplied to troops during the Texas Revolution, etc., the other story, which I can't remember well enough to post, has a bit of possible validity also.