I don’t want to do anything with his recovery time 
I was curious as to why there was so much time between his threshold intervals. Someone up thread mentioned maybe it was because he did his interval up a climb and the long RI was going back to do it again.
Seems odd that it even lists a RI at all if they were doing the RI based on terrain. Also odd that the RI are 30min exactly, then the next day it’s 15min exactly. Those seem too specific to be terrain influenced RI, but I’m just guessing.
There’s significant research on RI that’s been presented by the TR Podcast and I’m not sure they’ve ever said do have a RI as long as 30min, maybe for max sprinting intervals but certainly not for Threshold.
I get a sinking feeling that “Pro’s” actually train quite significantly different than what we’ve been told. Sure volume, yada yada yada and then 2 no more than 3 hard sessions a week 3 weeks on then 1 off and all that crap we mindlessly spout?
I’m no longer buying it.
The thing is volume is key needs to be shouted from the roof tops. Volume, volume, volume. And the best way to get rad results from massive volume? Have elite parental genetic gifts.
I see more “grey zone” training than you can shake a mediocre fist at. I’m not seeing clearly defined intervals and sets with focused rest intervals and such.
Nothing is really as it seems. Plus, I’m too dumb in wanting to get specific directions to do the best thing for my cycling fitness.
So…rest intervals? IDGAF anymore. I think I’ll just go ride outside as the weather gets better and find something else to do all winter than analysis paralysis with the constantly shifting “training to make you faster” flapdoodle we’re always digesting.
“Follow the science”, well not that science.
Hey, did you see some Texa-orwegian guy retroactively looked at ELITE athletes training they did a bunch of years ago? Oh yeah? He looked at cyclists? No, skiers and rowers but it’s totally the same see because slow twitch endurance, blah-blah-blah. All you have to do is “ride easy” and then crush your eye’s out with hard intervals and suddenly you’re a Norwegian skier walking up a hill contemplating your navel (with a 90 VO2 number, lol).
How “easy”? How “hard”? And back into the balderdash we go.
Ugh.