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What Happened to the Road Bike Scene?

Updated: Jul 1

A reflective roast of Lycra, gravel betrayal, and the ghost of Lance Armstrong

Close-up of bicycle wheels on asphalt, in black and white. The focus is on the gears and spokes, creating a dynamic, energetic mood.

There was a time when road cycling wasn’t just a hobby — it was a personality. Back in the late ’90s and early 2000s, the roadie scene was thriving. It wasn’t uncommon to see a bunch of middle-aged men in full race kits sipping espresso outside a café, their bikes leaned precariously like art installations against a patio fence. If your bike weighed more than 17 pounds, you were laughed out of the peloton. If your carbon fiber didn’t have Italian decals, were you even riding?


But today? The once-mighty road bike sits awkwardly in garages across America, wedged between a forgotten treadmill and a barely-used SUP board. What happened?

Let’s dig in.


The Golden Era: When We All Pretended We Were in the Tour de France

Let’s rewind to the Lance Armstrong Era. It was a weird time:

  • Yellow wristbands.

  • Shaved legs in suburbia.

  • Tour de France watch parties in homes that had no idea where France even was.

Cyclists in a race on a city street, wearing colorful jerseys and helmets. Onlookers in the background, sunny weather.

Love him or loathe him (or both, simultaneously), Lance brought cycling into the mainstream in a way that hadn't been seen in the U.S. before or since. Everyone and their chiropractor suddenly had a Trek Madone, a copy of It's Not About the Bike, and a dream of riding 100 miles without stopping. For some reason, everyone knew what EPO was.

Local bike shops were thriving. Races were everywhere. You couldn’t walk into a Starbucks without stepping on a clipless pedal. Lycra ruled.

But then... things changed.


The Great Deflation: When the Hype Got a Flat

Several things happened at once that slowly deflated the roadie hype balloon:


Lance Lost His Jerseys — and Took the Vibe with Him

When the doping scandal finally exploded, the sport’s biggest poster boy was revealed to be... well, a pharmaceutical masterpiece. For casual fans, it was like finding out Batman was juicing. The disillusionment was real.

Road Bikes Got Too Expensive

Remember when $3,000 was a top-tier bike? Today, entry-level race bikes hover around $4k, and some carbon super-bikes cost more than your first car. That was cool for dentists, but not so much for college students or your average weekend warrior.

Gravel Happened

Road bikes were always a little... stiff. They needed perfect pavement, perfect weather, and a decent level of risk tolerance around traffic. Enter: gravel. A little less fast, a lot more fun. Gravel bikes let you ride anywhere, wear baggy shirts, and not argue about tire pressure. It was like the cool, laid-back cousin who didn’t care about watts or marginal gains — and everyone wanted to hang out with them.

Zwift Replaced the Weekend Group Ride

Why fight traffic, flat tires, and local pickup trucks when you could virtually race a guy named Sven from Norway while watching Netflix? Zwift and other indoor training apps made riding in your basement socially acceptable — even elite.


The Roadie Identity Crisis

As the gravel scene boomed and indoor training took over, the traditional roadie started to feel... outdated.

Gone were the tight-knit Saturday pelotons. In their place: solo riders, apps instead of group rides, and Strava feeds that had become warzones of fake social interaction and virtual bragging rights.

You know what’s hard to do on a road bike?

  • Look chill.

  • Carry snacks.

  • Avoid being run off the road.

  • Not seem overly intense in a cafe wearing neon spandex while ordering oat milk.

Close-up of a bike wheel with a black tire labeled "Grand Prix 4000 S II" against a blurred outdoor background, showing spokes and rim details.
To some the GP4000 is still the greatest tire ever made.

Even the gear started to change. Aero bikes got so stiff and aggressive, you needed a chiropractor appointment before AND after your ride. Disc brakes took over. Rim brakes quietly cried in a drawer. And nobody could agree on whether 25mm or 28mm tires were the "new standard" — which, for roadies, is basically civil war.


Is Road Cycling Making a Comeback?

Funny thing, though — after a decade of gravel trails, indoor rides, and mountain bike detours, road cycling might be on the upswing again. Here’s why:

Green road bike mounted on a textured wall under focused lighting. Outside, a bike is visible. The bike displays the name "Giant."

Nostalgia Is the New Cool

Steel frames are back. Retro kits are back. People are rediscovering the elegance of a classic road ride: quiet tarmac, endless climbs, tight lines, and the whisper of slick tires on asphalt. Young riders who never experienced the Lance era are now romanticizing it, just like how they romanticize film cameras and vinyl records.

Gravel Burnout Is Real

Gravel’s great — until you spend four hours riding 12 miles and you’re covered in dust, mud, and small bug bites. Road riding, for all its suffering, feels fast. It gives you a sense of speed and distance that gravel can’t match. And once you ride a smooth descent at 40 mph with the sun hitting the pavement just right? It hooks you.

Tech Is (Finally) Fun Again

Electronic shifting, aero frames that don’t look like alien weapons, bikes that can run wider tires and still feel fast — road tech is evolving in a way that’s starting to actually improve the ride, not just the price tag.

Group Rides Are Coming Back

People want connection again. And the weekend ride is still one of the few places you can hang out with strangers, say almost nothing, and somehow feel like friends by the end of it.

Cyclist in orange jersey and helmet rides on a rural path under a blue sky with clouds. Green trees and grass line the background.

So What Actually Happened to Road Cycling?

Nothing.

It never died — it just muted itself for a while. It put away its loudest jerseys, left its ego at the group ride, and quietly kept pedaling in the background.


Now, it's showing up again — a little older, a little humbler, but still fast, still elegant, and still so satisfying.


So if you’ve got a road bike collecting dust: pump the tires. Oil the chain. Clip in. The road’s still there. And yeah — it still slaps.

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