Hi Trac'...
well... we finished it... LOL... I am calling it "Calamity Weekend"![]()
I had the Aerosmith concert the night before and they didn't actually come onstage until 10PM... sheesh... so crawled into bed at 1am and alarm went off at 4am...the guy I'm dating offered to drive so I could sleep... bonus points for him!... an extra hour and 15 minutes is a whole lotta sleep to a deperate chick.. LOL
So got there and got on the road around 7:40am... all is well.. riding OK... tired, but hanging in... we get a paceline going at one point and we're cruising around 25mph with about 8 of us.. the highlight of the day for sure!
It was hot, hot, hot out! Somewhere around 90 I'm guessing... so mile 53 comes and we roll into lunch... and they had run out of sandwich stuff... not even any PBnJ! I was NOT happy about that at all. I have emailed the event director to let them know... just not cool... we were by no means late rolling in, nor were we even close to being last in to that stop... sheesh...
so we meet up with another guy I know at lunch and he and his boy ask if they can ride with us... sure no problem... get on the road and at mile 58 I'm riding along chatting with the guy and I suddenly hear a scream, a crash and a vehicle stopping hard...![]()
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My female friend crashed... clipped a weird divet in the bike lane and landed in traffic!!!! OMG... I slammed on my brakes, dumped my bike in some shrub and RAN back... she was still lying in the road clipped in as I ran.. some other rider got her unclipped and outta the road... I thanked the truck who was actually paying attn and stopped without running her over...
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so she lies there for 5 minutes, then decides she is well enough to ride and refuses to DNF... so on we go... 5 more miles and the kid with us flats... (there were 100's of flats... never seen so many people flatted on a course before!!!!)
we change the flat and this kid is struggling... dad is pushing him (literally, one hand in his back thru the flats) to keep him at about 13mph...we were struggling to stay slow enough not to drop them... part of riding to me is not abandoning anyone your riding with... which means sometimes you gotta ride slower...
so we are approaching the 90 mile SAG and can't find it... we realize we're about 5 miles off course... UGH! Finally get turned around and roll into the 90 mile SAG... they were shut down other than water and Gatorade... no problem... only 11 miles to go... but the boys crank broke so he and my friend had to shuttle in... DNF at mile 96! Now THAT sucks... I feel for them... what a drag...
so my female friend and I take off, it's getting dark and we're hauling butt trying to get in safely... pushing 20mph and we cross the finish line!!! Her husband and my guy are standing there alone under a streetlight cheering us in...![]()
I have never been so physically and emotionally drained after a ride before...
My friend is hurting after the crash... full weight landed on her left shoulder... donated some skin to the asphalt god... scrathed the shifters, lost the Shimano Ultegra cover off the other shifter, scratched up her BRAND new shoes... absolutely a testament to determination and will power that she completed the ride...
106.3 miles, 7 hours 41 minutes and 13.5 avg speed... my slowest century every, but thrilled to have completed it all things considered...
ya know, sometimes I really question my sanity... century a month??? Yeah, I'm a sick puppy.