I thought that as well.:confused:Quote:
Originally Posted by salsabike
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I thought that as well.:confused:Quote:
Originally Posted by salsabike
I did the STP 20 years ago and hadn't been on a bike again until last year, so I guess that makes me sort of an STP virign. LOL. Got up at 2:30, my ride arrived at 3:30 and we got to the start line just in time to throw my bag on the truck and get in line for the 5:15 start. Didn't start off well. I'm pretty slow, so was quickly left behind by everyone else (I rode solo) and managed to miss the markers and got lost. But I wasn't the only one, so I ddin't feel too bad. Got back on track and was fine after that.
I have friends that live in Seward Park and they surprised me with putting a sign in there yard for me, and that really made me smile.
I haven't done many group rides - definately none this large - so it was a challenge to get used to riders passing so close (probably just my perception), but managed pretty well. Everyone was friendly and polite. Didn't stop at the first mini stop, but did stop at the REI stop and thought it was pretty cool that they had people out cheering everyone in. Ate, used the portapotty and headed for Puyallup. I had two friends meeting me at Puyallup to cheer me on, which was great. Stopped long enough to hydrate and get some pictures, then on to 'the hill'. Didn't make it completely up the hill, unfortunately, and walked part of it. Wasn't the only one, but it was still disappointing.
Stopped in Spanaway for lunch, and the lines for food and water were at least an hour long. Overheard another rider say that there was a grocery store not far down the road, so decided to try that. It was Safeway, and boy were they prepared for STP! They had a cold bottled water and 'half' a sub sandwich for $3, and the sandwich would have fed two people! Ate part of the bread, and all of the meat and cheese, then went over to Rite Aid and used their bathroom (very short wait).
Just before I hit the yelm trail, I realized it was taking quite a bit of effort to maintain my speed. Figured it was the heat. Stopped for some water and when I went to get going again the back wheel felt sluggish. Checked, and the back breaks were definately rubbing the back wheel. Finally figured out that the tire pump that the LBS had installed on my top tube was impeding the cable to the back break, but I didn't have anything to cut the zip ties with. Moved around a bit, and that helped. Stopped for water and food several times, but neglected to reapply sun screen as well as chamois cream. Bad things to forget.
Didn't stop in Centralia, as my stopping point for the night was Chehalis. Got to Chehalis at 6pm (told you I'm slow. LOL). I stayed with a host family where the proceeds went to the graduating class of 2010 graduation night. Had a shower, a real bed to sleep in, dinner, a hot tub and breakfast. They picked me and my bike up and dropped me off the next day. I was their only STP'er. What a wonderful family! They went above and beyond to make me feel welcome and comfortable! I felt pretty good that night, but very tired. My legs above the knee to the short was sunburned, and in one place, blistered. And my 'under carrriage' was letting me know that I should have been more diligent in reapplying chamois cream. Also had a problem with...well, I needed a laxitive. Never had that problem before after riding.
Sunday, up at 4:30, ate breakfast (not an easy thing for me at that time of day) and drank some coffee. The hot tub had helped with the muscle tightness/soreness. Was on the road by 6am. Thunder and lightening and a lot of rain. No amount of chamois cream was going to help my seat, and the laxitive hadn't helped. I was cold, wet and miserable. Made it to Vader and just couldn't go any further. I have to admit, I cried when I made the decision to end it there, but I felt it was the wisest thing for me. Called my friend who was expecting to pick me up in Portland and had him pick me up in Vader.
We went to Portland to get my bag, and although all the trucks had arrived and uloaded, my bag was nowhere to be found. Spent an hour and a half looking for it and finally decided that I would wait for all the 'unclaimed' baggage got back to Seattle and pick it up at Cascade. There were several people who couldn't find there bags, but when you consider how many riders there were and each rider was allowed two bags you have to figure a few would get put in the wrong place, so no big deal.
Vader was 127 mile mark. I didn't complete the STP, and I'm disapointed abut that, but I'm proud of myself for what I did accomplish. I learned a lot, and know what I need to do for next year. Next year will be sweet victory when I cross that finish line.
Congratulations to you and your sister! I've been waiting all day to read your ride report and was sending all sorts of positive juju to you guys over the weekend. What a fabulous accomplishment!Quote:
Originally Posted by bikerHen
Alex
Congratulations to all of you STP veterans!
Thanks for sharing your ride experiences too and I agree that the logistics of the STP - even for locals - is one of the biggest challenges and that the volunteers are terrific too.
This is a huge undertaking, takes tons of people to plan and organize it, staff all of the locations from packet-stuffing and pick-up to start line, gear trucks, rest stops, road support, finish line festival, return transportation for both riders and bikes - whew!
wow, what stories! you guys are all troupers!!! sounds like every one of you had saddle issues. :mad: What a bummer.
You picked a year with headwinds, heat AND rain and most of you finished, and zoozoo came pretty darn close.
I enjoyed your stories, thanks for taking the time to write them. But WHERE are the pictures?
If you really want to see a picture of a half drowned chipmunk, I'll try and get it posted. :o bikerHen
Hey Alex, so that must have been your juju that pushed us to the finish line! Thanks! :D
I carried my camera the whole way but didn't have the presence of mind to actually use it. :confused:
Only photos I have are from Marathon Foto and in most of them I have a grimaced look of "crotch" pain on my face. Think I would rather not remember that part of the ride.
"the grimaced look of crotch pain"
:eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:
Sounds like a bunch of saddles need replacing!
Salsa, your comment about how time slows down in the last 30 miles is exactly what I feel like in the last 5-10 miles of an Ironman. I am so glad to know this phenomena isn't unique to me. ;)
Wind, rain, thunderstorms, heat... sounds like summer in the northwest all in two days! :rolleyes:
Awesome ride reports. I really want to do STP sometime... it's one of those local cycling legendary rides that I feel I MUST do before my cycling days are over (which I hope to be never). I'm not sure I'd have the cojones to do it in one day!
Darn straight!! 127 miles is no laughing matter. That last 70 miles would have been so miserable... there's no sense in putting yourself in harm's way when you can come back next year stronger and more prepared (at least, that's my philosophy... I like to "leave it all on the course" but my "all" stops at reasonable levels :p). STV has a nice ring to it anyway.Quote:
Originally Posted by ZooZoo
It's "The Twilight Zone" effect--so I have dubbed it in my head. I can hear the music and see Rod Serling, even. :rolleyes:Quote:
Originally Posted by colby
Colby, you Ironman, I expect you could do it in one day. I think it would be hard to do in one day solo, though. Pacelines help. We know, because we're not in them! Chris can do this ride much faster on his single and in a paceline.
I will say, I am not sure I could do it in one day on my single, although I know I could do it in two days. Being on a tandem is a great morale booster for the one day ride. And the only reason we prefer one day is because it's easier to just keep going than to get up the next morning and say, "Oh my God. We have another 100 miles to go." And the hotel room at the end on Saturday night is such a treat.
No pictures, Mimi. No time. I think I took one picture of a meadow while we were riding, but really we were pretty intent on....just riding. And I see Marathon has ours up. Most of them were from the front, so only two of them have my face in them. Don't know if we'll buy either of those or not.
I dreamed about flats all night Sunday night.
I love reading all these stories. Great job, everyone! I didn't have my camera with me but DH might have snapped a couple of shots. If any of them turn out I will post them.
We were going to ride that too, but they aren't holding it this year. :mad: Their webpage says it will be back in 2010. I think DH and I are just going to ride that route self-supported sometime in August anyway, because the steeps will be good training for a nasty ride we have coming up in September.Quote:
Next organized ride for us will probably be the Summits of Bothell
Yeah, I got in on the waitlist, and since I didn't want to suffer alone, I managed to nab DH one of the last tickets that RCC sold on eBay. He was not altogether pleased about that, but he's resigned to riding with me now. I think he'll be happy about it in the end because we've done so much riding this season that this year we'll be in shape for it. Who knows if we'll get this much ride time in next season.Quote:
Good luck on RAMROD! Did both you and your husband get in?
Now, I just need my STP saddle sores to heal enough in the next couple weeks that I can put in another 11-or-more-hours-in-the-saddle type of day. :(
I've been on a buisiness trip all week, so I'm late to this discussion. Great ride reports...gave me flashbacks to the good, bad & ugly of the ride.
The good: volunteer support. They did a good job controlling the food 'distribution' at the stops. At first I thought they were being a bit mean restricting me to one PBJ, but I quickly realized there were a whole lot of riders behind me that still needed to have their PBJ's. I've done rides in the past that ran out of food/beverage before I got there, so hats off to the volunteers who had to control all of us & our big appetites. The other riders I encountered generally were safe, polite & considerate...better behaved than I remember 2 years ago. Cascade has done a good job trying to communicate that we have responsibilities as we are on the road. Although as a large group we 'took the road', I have to admit it was fun heading into Spanaway in our amateur peloton. OH...and lots of good pavement along the way (including the HILL, but excluding the long stretch of gravel south of Centralia), the Lewis & Clark bridge looked like it had been swept, and the mats over most of the worst of the rr-tracks.
The bad: bonking about 10 miles from St. Helens. DH finally told me to stop and made me ingest (you don't exactly 'eat' that stuff) a gel. That got me to St. Helens.
The ugly: headwinds & Hwy 30.
We started later than planned, spent too much time at a couple of the stops, and the tandem we were riding with had some challenges. The last 30 miles went really well for me (didn't hurt that I had DH's wheel the rest of the way). Got in just before 9PM. I had no saddle issues at all. Terry Butterfly is apparently my perfect saddle. Lots of comments about my "She Loves Hills" jersey. I met someone from TE in the restroom @ the college, but didn't get her name...darn! The best was a young volunteer who said "Team Estrogen...that's my favorite jersey today". ;)
Sunday AM we had a great breakfast & watched some 2 day riders come in...that was fun! The Fat Tire guys pulled in just as we were leaving...hats off to them. The drive home was loooong. I had to get up for a 6AM flight to the east coast Monday morning...no rest for the weary. I was still hungry and actually ended up buying food on the airplane...shoulda had another gel instead. :p
Lil bolt what did you mean it was easy, you had DH's wheel? weren't you on a tandem?