I used to think cycling was a solo sport. I'd wake up early, strap on my helmet, and hit the pavement alone with nothing but my thoughts and my GPS watch. For years that worked for me. But then something shifted, and I realized I'd been missing out on one of the most powerful aspects of the sport: the crew.
Last spring, a buddy convinced me to join his local cycling group. I was skeptical. I'm competitive by nature, and I thought riding with others would just mean dealing with slower riders holding me back or constantly feeling the pressure to prove myself. I couldn't have been more wrong. That first Saturday morning ride changed my entire perspective on what cycling could be.
Riding with a group isn't about individual performance, though don't get me wrong, the competitive fire still burns. It's about pushing each other to go harder than you would alone. When you're struggling on a climb and you see someone next to you grinding it out, you dig deeper. When someone else kicks into high gear on the descent, your legs respond. It's this constant, healthy competition that makes everyone faster and stronger. We push each other to places we wouldn't reach by ourselves.
But here's what really got me hooked: the camaraderie. There's something magical about suffering together. After a brutal 40-mile ride through the hills, you roll back into town covered in sweat and grime, and your crew is right there with you. You hit up a coffee shop, debrief about that sketchy turn or that insane climb, and plan the next adventure. These aren't just training sessions anymore. They're experiences. They're memories. They're friendships forged in real sweat equity.
The technical benefits are legit too. Riding in a paceline teaches you discipline and awareness that solo riding doesn't. You learn how to navigate in tight spaces, how to read other riders, how to communicate without words. Those skills translate everywhere on the road. Plus, the aerodynamic benefits of drafting mean you're using less energy to maintain higher speeds. It's smarter training.
What surprised me most was the diversity of the group. We've got lawyers, teachers, construction workers, retirees, and everyone in between. Age doesn't matter. Fitness level varies wildly. But we all show up because we believe in something bigger than ourselves. Everyone belongs. Whether you're pulling from the front or sitting in the back, you matter to the group.
I'm not saying I've abandoned solo rides. There's still value in that solitude, in working through problems while you pedal, in testing your limits alone. But the majority of my cycling now happens with my crew. We've got Tuesday night rides, Saturday long rides, and random weekday commutes where we pick up whoever can make it. We're planning a multi-day cycling tour for fall, and I've never been more stoked.
If you've been riding solo, I'm challenging you to find your cycling community. Post in local forums, hit up a bike shop, show up to a group ride and introduce yourself. The speed and strength gains are real, but the friendships and the culture you'll build with your crew? That's the real finish line.
What's stopping you from finding your ride family?