Well it ended up being a metric plus 10.
I had a flat two miles into the ride. replaced the tube but had a small hole in the tire. Managed to get it OK to ride and figured I could get to the first rest stop at mile 30. Only had a hand pump so wasn't able to fully inflate the tire.

So I rode the first 30 miles with a soft underinflated tire with no sign of a SAG wagon anywhere.

Fortunately there was menchanical assistance offered at the rest stop and I was able to get a brand new tire.( at no cost, I was pleasantly surprised)

The new tire felt great, didn't realize how much harder I had been working until I got to ride on the new tire and seemed so much easier.

I made it to the second rest stop with no problem. Felt great, a little tired and knew I really needed to eat. Unfortunately I had a really hard time getting any solid food down. I managed some orange wedges and a Clif Bar. Filled my water bottles and headed out for the next stage of the ride.

Between miles 50 and 60 things started to go downhill for me. I started to feel very nauseous and shaky. Tried to keep drinking fluids. Did some GU gel and later some GU chews. I had to stop a few times between 60 and 70 miles because I felt like I was going to vomit. Not a good feeling.

I got to the third rest stop at mile 72 and knew there was no way I could continue. Which was unfortunate because the last 30 miles is my favorite route to ride. The ride ended a few miles from my house and the route it took is my favorite ride. I tried to convinve myself that becuase I know the ride I should be able to do it. But when I stood up to get back on my bike I started to shake allover and felt pretty bad I called my husband to come and get me.

So while I am happy that I made it 72 miles which is the furthest I have ever ridden I am also disappointed that I couldn't finish.

But there is always next year to try this one again.