My colleague Hannah and I were terrified to try a Basecamp Fitness class after reading the description: Pedal hard on a stationary "assault" bike that "fights back" for a minute, then do strength exercises for a minute, then return to biking. Repeat for the 35-minute class. And hey, the strength exercise changes each interval.
We almost talked ourselves out of giving this compact gym in the North Loop a whirl, but in the end, curiosity won out. Plus, a friend who tried it told me she used the time on the bike to take breaks during her first class so she could get through it. Still, I worried. I'm only moderately fit. But Hannah is training for a triathlon, and she seemed nervous, too. Would we survive with our pride intact?
A warm welcome
We were greeted warmly by staff, shown where to change (although most people come dressed for a workout) and led down a hall to the gym. Our bikes were set for our height and tagged with our names — very welcoming. There's a coach for each class, and ours introduced me to my next-door neighbor, a buff woman who identified herself as a regular and gave me a quick bike demo.
The coach told us that today's interval exercises would all focus on abs. At Basecamp, the strength lineup changes every week, from full-body to isolation workouts, with an aim of offering a complete body regimen over time. That frees you from having to plan your workouts to target all muscle groups, since Basecamp does it for you.
The coach set a challenge for Hannah and me: Pedal at least 5 miles during class. He assigned us to the B group, one of three that would be alternating on the bikes and doing exercises. He also told us to high-five someone each time we transitioned from bike to floor. The class is a community, he said, and we needed to encourage and support one another.
I started with a leisurely warmup pedal, but all too soon the music kicked in, signaling the start of class. My neighbor's bike whirred as she set her jaw in determination. I glanced at Hannah two bikes down. Sensing this was serious, we picked up the pace. Images appeared on the TV screens in front of the bikes. Each screen was labeled by group and showed what exercise was coming up.
Honestly, the exercises didn't seem like anything I couldn't handle, and the pedaling was fun. I thought: We've got this!
On the move
In a flash, it was time to transition from bikes to exercises. I pinched my heel between the bike pedal and its wheel as I got off, but made it to the floor to grab a medicine ball for Russian twists. I wasn't sure how much weight to take, so I opted for the lowest available — there's a bit of a scramble as everyone rushes to grab equipment. The coach demonstrated the move, but I kept my eyes on the B group screen, where an instructor demonstrated it on a loop.